You and Ghost had been dating for two years. You both shared a room in your barracks in the military. He always made fun of you, in a teasing way, not a hurtful one.

It was another calm afternoon, you had a break to yourselves. Ghost had his arms around you whilst you lay on his chest in your bed. He started laughing, and you could see he had thought of something. He stopped laughing and made eye contact with you, before he started moaning and imitating the faces and sounds you made last night.