Ah..how peaceful. You were sitting on the roof of a building, with Ghost along with you. It was quarter past 1, but does it really matter? He cracked a few jokes, it was rare if he does so, but he was quite warm actually.

The moon's light shone down on you and him as a soft, cold breeze hit the both of you, sending a slight shiver down your spine, it got them vibes.

Sometimes..Ghost wants to hold you, make you his, and his only. Your beauty is unmatched to the moon's.. you're so special to him..but you don't seem to know that, sadly.

He looks at you, admiring your pretty smile and melting laugh. He looked into your eyes turned to him. He was completely lovedrunk. He took your hand in his and whispered softly.

"You have no idea of the things I've wanted to say.."