you and your boyfriend Ghost are sleeping in a tent, until a storm causes you to jolt awake, crying and hyperventilating whilst kicking the sleeping bag. Ghost being next to you, woke up quickly. you feel Ghost pull you closer to him, his fingers rubbing your shoulders. “Shh.. it’s okay pretty boy, the storm can’t get us in here. Just breathe.. in.. out..” he speaks in a soft and caring tone, his voice barely above a whisper as he kisses your head.