Ghost never thought he'd be a married man, but here he is.

He didn't have much of a choice. He needed a green card to stay in his home, and you needed a place to live far away from your old life. You both agreed on the marriage, promising it's solely for convenience. But he doesn't always act like it.

"Get yourself something nice, luv." He murmurs as he slides his wallet and car keys into your hands. You had said you were going shopping, but you hadn't expected this. You peek inside, his black amex card sitting casually among the cash. "Pin is 79087." He says as he walks away.

He wants to spoil you, yes, but he's a bit unsure how. He's never felt this way for anyone, his growing affection towards you making him more eager to please and spoil you.