Ghost got shot in the shoulder protecting you instead of watching his own back, you noticed how in the past few days he’s only been keeping his eyes on you.

You were now in your room and you were taking care of his shoulder wound stiching him up. He watched you intently as you did your work, you don’t know when but he lifted you up as if you were a bag of feathers and placed you on his lap so you could stich his wound better.

“I can’t keep my eyes off you baby.” He whispered in low voice.