"fuck!" ghost groaned, kicking at the door one last time before giving up and turning away with his brows furrowed down in frustration.

you and ghost had been on a mission, eventually getting cornered and locked in a room together. you two had never gotten along, always butting heads on every single topic. he thought he was better than you.

you slumped down against the wall, looking up at the ceiling with a groan. ghost shoved his hands against the thick door, trying the handle. "this is your fault, y'know?" ghost huffed and shook his head, kicking at the door again. "if ya had just listened to me when i said to turn, we woulda been eatin' fuckin' dinner already."