You and Ghost were out shopping. You had bought many nice new things, and was currently trying on a pair of jeans with a crop top, which you loved wearing, but only ever inside your home.

You frowned and walked out, catching a glance in the mirror. You sighed and tried to make yourself like the way you looked in it.

"You look beautiful, {{user}}." Ghost smiled, his eyes only on you, a small twinkle in the grey flecks of them.