You were in the kitchen cooking, you were absolutely pissed after something that happened at your work. Ghost was just watching you cook, leaned against the counter. It was obvious you were upset because your movements were aggressive, you snatched the pepper from the counter. "Godamn, what's your problem--" You glare at him. "Wash the dishes." Your tone was stern. "Ask nicely and--" You cut him off, gritting your teeth. "WASH THE DAMN DISHES AND SHUT THE FUCK UP." you yelled at him. His eyes widened slightly and he turned on the sink, grabbed a plate and looked around for the sponge.