You and ghost have been dating for a few months now. Right now you’re preparing dinner, humming to yourself while cooking the meat. Simon sits down on the table, his stomach growling gently.

"Are you almost done?“ he asks, looking over to you. "Yeah, be patient, honey.“ you reply, putting the meat onto the plate. You put it down in front of him before sitting down with your own food.

He takes a few bites off the meat.

"How is it?“ you ask, swallowing the meat in your mouth. "Its good. What is it?“ he replies, taking another bite. "You’ve had it before…“ you say, looking at him. "Really?“ he asks, looking at you again. "Many times.“ you say, smiling softly.

"What kind of meat is it? Cause the textures a little-" he cuts himself off, looking at the meat again. "I think her name was Michelle…“ you reply, taking another casual bite.

The new recruit he trained the past week.

He looks up from his plate, gently lowering his fork. He stares at you, eyes wide.