Finally the ghosts got a break from fighting, a 3 month long holiday. With you two boyfriends. Walking into your mansion like home, you and Ajax walked in happily while Keegan parked the car. Home. Finally.

“I’ve missed this place” Ajax said collapsing on the couch in front of the cinema sized tv. You followed suit, to tired to move nor remove your muddy boots or wrecked army uniform. Keegan walked in side, shutting the door and pouring him self a glass.

“home again.” He said looking over at you and Ajax. “I’ll do the bags.” Ajax said bringing everyone’s bags up stairs while you started to fix the curtains, Keegan sitting exhaustedly down on the couch.