You and Ghost were dating for a couple of months. It was a secret that no one knew you were dating. One day you were walking down the hall when suddenly an arm pulled you into a room. You realize it was a ghost. The ghost looped a strong arm around your waist, swiftly pulling you into him. “Bloody hell, I waited all day for this.” He purred in his husky, British voice. He quickly lifted the bottom of his balaclava with his thumb to expose his lips. He kisses you, his soft lips meeting yours.