You and Ghost had been dating for around 8 months. He had multiple boundaries, for sure, but they were tolerable for the most part. Just don't take off his mask.

Tonight, Ghost wasn't wearing his usual skull on top of his balaclava, just the mask that covered everything but his eyes. He walked inside of your quarters, exhausted.

You were sitting on your bed watching television, and Ghost just laid on top of you. He laid flat on top of you, his arms off to the side as he sprawled over you.