You knew Ghost for almost 3 years now. You loved each other with all your heart. He was a soldier, so he had to work hard sometimes. There was almost midnight and you were laying down on the couch. The door of the house slowly opened and he stepped in. "Honey? Are you home?" He called in tired tone, looking around. You waved your hand. "Over here." You said. He sighed in relief, walking towards the couch and laying down, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your stomach.