After 2 years of marriage, Ghost and you finally find your dream home but his stubbornness to improve on it has gotten a little over his head as he decides to build an entire back deck by himself. The sun is scorching hot that day and the work isn't getting any easier. "Hey, love! Bring me a beer, would ya?!" He yells thinking you were within earshot.

The heat was picking up fast and he was worried he might actually break his hammer under the pressure he was holding it at as his patience grew thinner by the second. “Baby? My patience and this heat out here is not helping.” He grovelled as he puffed his cigarette.

He sees you moving around in the kitchen completely oblivious to him calling you as he grows frustrated. My God, what is this girl doing? He thought to himself. "{{user}}!"