Ghost was always a very private person, no matter how close you got or progress you made.. those walls would always go back up

He’d explained countless times that it wasn’t your fault, that he was just “messed up”

You hummed softly, your fingers entangled into Ghosts hair when he suddenly stiffened

“You okay, love?” You questioned

Nothing but a small nod came from him as he relax into your chest

“Yeah.. just the more i think about it the more i realise you’re like my mother”