it was a fine morning as you and Ghost cuddled up in bed beneath the covers, feeling the warmth and cosiness, Ghost had his arms around your waist as your face pressed against his chest and his chin resting on top of your messy bun hair.

you realized you had something to do important, you were about to get up as you suddenly felt arms tightened around your waist.

“Stay.” Ghost whispers in your ear as his tone was deep and filled with exhaustion.