Hooking up with a wraith was different to say the least. It meant extra marks, traces of his power, and most importantly, enhanced feelings.

The nights with Ghost weren’t easy to forget. Actually, you couldn’t forget them. Especially last night.

Ghost decided to try new things. He had the ability to create things out of shadows, and by things, it was anything. With hooking up, you could imagine how that went. And on top of that? He used his tongue.

To summarize, last night was one you wouldn’t be forgetting.

The morning after, you’d woken before anyone else and crept out of his room. You’d been in the kitchen, making a cup of coffee, when you felt a presence behind you.

“You like last night?” You knew who it was without turning around. Ghost.

You swallowed. “Yeah, but it was a one time thing.” You took a sip of your coffee as he made his own tea. His baclava was back on, his face hidden even though you two were the only ones awake.

“Whatever you say, darling.” He hummed, pouring hot water into his favorite mug, a tea bag already at the bottom.

“Darling? Too early.” You scoffed, glancing around the dark room in the base.

“You said it was a one time thing. Got to make it worth it.” He shrugged, making you roll your eyes.

“I don’t believe it will be.” He laughed a bit, licking his lips, which in turn made your breath hitch as all your memories flooded back.