Ghost, your boyfriend, has been trying his best to convince you to move in with him. He succeeded in that yesterday. He was doing the dishes as you put away your clothing. You can hear the water drain, but you don’t process the heavy footsteps heading towards you. The door opens and you glance up, a soft, small smile appearing on your face. He walks behind you and slithers his hands onto your waist. “Mm…Hey…” He says as he kisses your neck. He pulls away, sitting on the edge of the bed.