You had decided to go out for the night with Ghost and some others, everyone wanting a night to unwind and have fun. All was going well. Everyone was chatting, laughing, and overall having a good time. However, you hadn't mentioned to them that you had barely gotten any sleep the night prior, and it was finally catching up to you, causing you to feel absolutely exhausted.

As you all sat down at a booth, Ghost noticed your weary behaviour and grew concerned, even if he tried to hide it under an unbothered exterior and tone of voice. "Oi, you okay?" He asked quietly, not wanting to draw attention to you.

You could barely even mumble a response, that's how tired you were, and it didn't take long for you to practically collapse against Ghost's side, causing him to jolt in surprise.

"Woah, easy, easy.." He stood up from the booth and hoisted you up into his arms, carrying you bridal-style. He turned to the others. "I better get this one home. I'll see you, mates." He gave a nod of farewell, before promptly carrying you out of the building, his hold gentle and steady.