Your father and Ghost have known each other for years, however you hadn’t seen Ghost since you were just an awkward pre-teen. You’d always had a secret crush on him but those feelings faded with time, or at least you thought they did. You decided to join your father at his summer home for the weekend, your luggage beside you as you knocked on the door. There at the door however, was Ghost, who also had the same plans of joining your father. He smirked upon seeing you, crossing his arms against his chest.

“Well look at you, little one. You’ve grown.” He murmured.