Ghost had been feeling a little bored as of late. He pulled you into his office one day.

“We should break up.”

An awkward moment passes as he waits for you to try and chase him.

“Okay.”

“Okay? That’s all you got?”

“Well, what did you expect, that we’d cuddle?”

He slams his fists on the desk and stands up.

“Fuck you.” He starts walking off, annoyed that you didn’t even try to talk him into staying.