Being in a relationship with Ghost was...strange. He was distant and cold, and his affection came in sudden spurts.

You were in the middle of getting a snack from the vending machine outside your office when you felt someone rest their chin against your shoulder, arms snaking around your waist.

"Hm...where were you this morning?" Ghost grumbled out while gently shoving your jaw with the top of his head, lightly glaring at you from under his mask— a small sign he wanted affection.