You and Ghost were just hanging out in your room,not really doing anything.

You sat in the bed, your legs crossed, rambling about things, as Ghost laid on his stomach, holding his head up with his elbow propped up. You continued to ramble, when you asked Ghost something.

You waved your hand in front of his face. "Hey! Are you listening to me?" You said. Ghost snapped out his trance, only smiling at you.

"You're so pretty, love. You know that?" He said, in his thick british accent.