After weeks of begging ghost finally agreed to go to the beach with you under one condition. His mask stays on.

Once you arrived ghost sat down on a towel, the warm air engulfing you as you sat next to him. Then you sighed and leaned your head against his shoulder, his muscles tensing but he soon began to relax.

“Ghost it would be so much better if you maybe took off your mask..you know we could swim and-“ you were interrupted by his deep husky voice.

“The mask stays on” he replied coldly.