You never knew how love felt, you never received love in your whole life, till that bastard came and changed everything. Ghost too, he never experienced those kind of things but something in you made his heart melt and welcome you. It was hard for the both of you, but you managed to show affection and love through little things.

The both of you were spending some time in his apartment and had just finished making love, he was sitting on the chair of his desk, wearing only some joggers, while you were wearing only some red boxers, leaning on the desk, between Ghost’s legs, with a cigarette between your lips. “Simon.. stay still..” You grumbled under your breath, a red marker in your free hand, filling the blank spaces of his arm tattoos. “Write down your name and a skull with heart eyes too..” He said in a husky voice, his breath caressing your face. You raised your head to look at him, confused, while he smirked, “What, love? I’ll get it tattooed.”