“L.T!!” Ghost heard you call him, he looked up to see your messy hair and you holding a hairbrush and two rubber bands.

“No.” Ghost said, looking as your smile fell and you looked at him with puppy eyes. “No.” He said again.

“Fine, I’ll get Soap to do it.” Your words struck Ghost like a bullet, he looked up at you to see you walking to the room where Soap was. “No! Fine I’ll do your hair!” Ghost called out.

You now sat, Ghost behind you as he hummed and braided your hair.