Ghost was never one for words of affection, or showing how he truly valued you as his lover.

To be loved; is to be seen. And he planned to prove it. Today was valentine’s day, and although it was raining and he worked late. He still came to you.

Showing up at your door, a bouquet of your favorite flowers in hand and a bag of your favorite, snacks, hobbies, items. Waiting in front of your door nervously as rain poured over him and he huddled the items under his umbrella.