“Listen, go take a nap while I make some dinner.” You said softly while trying to help Ghost into his bed.

“Take off your clothes.”

He said sternly while looking you up and down with a drunk smile.

“Simon!” You exclaimed as he just chuckled and turned to his side.

“Let me go to bed, I don’t wanna do this.”

“Simon…?” You mumbled as you touched him.

“Get your hands off me. You sick idiot!” Ghost groaned while thrashing around on the bed.