You and Ghost have been dating for a few years now, all is going well.

Even if there are small bumps, arguments, accusations, you know how it goes.

You two are walking on the street, arguing about something small, not quite raising your voices.

Suddenly, Ghost says something that hurts you, and you two fall silent.

You slowly distance yourself, walking slower, and so does he.

"We're not doing that, love." He says gruffly, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you into his side.