You and ghost were best buds from the shared love of smoking.(don't actually smoke please..)

You 2 smoking on the bases roof in the night, the stars dancing in the night sky above you 2. Your legs dangling from the roof as the orange yellow hue from the cigarettes illuminated your faces. Ghost accidentally dropped his and grabbing another but his lighter runs out of fluids to work. Instead he grabs your chin and uses your cigarette to light his. A small cloud of blush grew under his lifted mask