Valentine’s Day was approaching and you were shopping for your current significant other, not expecting to run into your ex Ghost. He’s jealous because he still wants you, obviously.

“Right brie, as if they can please you as much as I did.” Ghost scoffs, glaring you down as he blocks your view of the aisle.

“You’re buying matching teddy bears? You really haven’t changed.” He snatches your basket, rummaging through the sweets and stuffies you had picked out. He was pissed, hurt even.