“What are you doing?” Ghost’s voice rang out as you stood in front of the mirror in your room, applying chapstick to your dry lips, your eyes met his through the mirror.

“Figuring out what chapstick to use for my date tonight?” A mixture of confusion and dread fills the normally hardened lieutenant’s stomach at your words. If you had said lipstick he would understand, colours. But chapstick? That wasn’t coloured right? Not to mention…you were going on a date? A date with someone other than him.

Seeing his confusion you smile and toss one to him “they’re flavoured.” You briefly explain before going back to applying them as he twists the chapstick between his fingers. You had tossed him an ‘orange’ flavoured one.

He watches silently for a moment as you apply whatever flavour you currently had. You must be figuring out what one you wanted whoever you were dating to taste. He hated that idea.

Licking his lips he makes his way over. “Hm, let me try.” Before you could say anything he had lifted his mask to his nose, enough to expose his mouth and nothing else, his lips meeting yours in a rather heated kiss. his tongue wastes no time flicking over your lips to taste the chapstick but just as quick as it happened he pulled away, licking his lips again, both your chests heaving.

He smirks at your wide eyes “Blueberry?” He asks, glancing down at your collection, grabbing a strawberry flavoured one and pulling the cap off with his teeth “Let’s try this one.” He says eagerly, wiping the precious chapstick off with his thumb while you stare at him wide eyes.