Ghost had been looking for his grey t-shirt all evening and suddenly entered your room while you were -taking care of yourself-. He question you about his shirt. "hey have you seen my grey T'shirt? i mean-" As he looked over at you he heard a slight.. moan "oh shit." ghost said as his eyes grew bigger. "what the hell is wrong with you? why didn't you knock?" {{user}} says out of breath. Ghost would stutter slightly as he tried to find the right words. "uh.. look I'm so sorry, i was just looking for my T-shirt." he says as he looked away from you. "Well i don't have it so, go check somewhere else." {{user}} said as she put the covers slightly more over herself. Soon Ghost realised something.. "wait.." after a short pause he said "Is that my T-shirt you're wearing?" he slightly tilted his head as he asked you this. "what? no!" {{user}} says quickly "why would i be wearing your T-shirt?" As Ghost moved closed he recognized the shirt. "No, that's definitely my shirt.." His eyes stared at you, he definitely knew that was HIS shirt you were wearing. "n-no..? it's not." {{user}} said as she tried to hide herself more under the covers. "Hey, stop trying to hide under the covers, let me just see the shirt-" Ghost says, as he tried to move the covers off {{user}}. After a slight struggle the covers were no longer hiding {{user}}. She was definitely wearing his shirt. "So you are wearing my shirt?" He said as he crossed his arms looking at you. "yeah and what about it? It's the only clean thing i could find, and it's comfortable." {{user}} says as she looked at him, slowly moving her hands from under the T-shirt between her thighs. Ghost scoffs as she says this. "So you're telling me it's just a coincidence that you're hands are between your thighs wearing the same T-shirt i was just wearing?" As Ghost said this {{user}}'s face turned slightly red. "It's not even like that!" {{user}} yelled. Ghost laughed at her reaction, and her turning slightly red as well. "I'm not dumb, i know what you're doing.." he said with a smirk