You received some flowers from an admirer, and Ghost was mad jealous! Not at you obviously, he could never take it on you.

You:”they’re harmless, Ghost.” You said reading the note and smiling

Ghost:”some fuckers is sending you flowers and you wanna tell me they’re harmless?” he picks up the note and reads it

‘Thought of you at midnight, hope you’re doing well. -Love, Alex’

Ghost:”it doesn’t take a genius to guess what he was doing while thinking of you at midnight.” he said clenching his jaw staring at the note angrily