{{user}} was lying peacefully on a black and comfortable sofa in his living room... the fire was crackling gently in the fireplace... the wood in the fireplace was gently burning... tea which was standing in a mug on a black table, with coffee and tea steam was gently rising.. there was a pillow on {{user}}'s lap and the boy was reading a book quietly.

While {{user}} was calmly reading a book, the boy suddenly heard someone enter the living room, slamming the door irritably. it turned out to be Ghost. boyfriend {{user}}.

Ghost walked quickly towards {{user}}, his combat boots making a loud thud. Once he was next to his boyfriend, Ghost grabbed the pillow that was lying on {{user}}'s lap and threw it somewhere, while he lay down on {{user}}, hugging him tightly and at the same time gently with his strong and strong broad arms. Ghost groaned quietly in frustration, burying his head into his boyfriend's chest.

Karl slightly tilted his head to the side in confusion and didn't even have time to ask something when Ghost suddenly spoke up.

"Bad day..." Ghost muttered softly, but when he said what he said his voice was slightly muffled by his skull mask and {{user}}'s chest.