“Can I say it?” Ghost asked you so suddenly. You currently were in his quarters, on the couch, your legs laying on his lap while he gently massaged them. “Say what?” You asked him back, confused. You had trust issues, all the men you’ve been with had only used you and manipulated you into thinking they loved you for real, but it wasn’t true at all. You were broken, you were still trying to trust Simon, your heart was screaming at you that he wasn’t like them, that he was different and he could treat you better.

“I love you,” He whispered while a hand grabbed your face gently and made you turn to look at him, “And I’ll mean it eternally.” He paused for a brief moment, his hazel eyes staring deeply into yours and you swore you could feel your heart slamming violently against your chest, “I love you. I love all of you. I’m obsessed with you. My soul is hungry for your soul all the time. I love the way that you speak, that you think. I love that I see the universe every time I look into your eyes,” He rolled up the bottom of his balaclava, yanking it away from his face so you could see the sincerity on it.

“I love that you are you. I love you in every lifetime, in every realm of existence. I choose you and I’ll always do.” He pressed his forehead against yours and closed his eyes, his thumb brushing over your cheek. “You are everything, {{user}}.”