PHANTOM GHOUL
    c.ai

    Phantom ignores your giggled protests against his lips, his body lowering down onto yours. His forearms rest on either side of your head, pressed against your plush pillows, trapping you in his embrace.

    He shouldn’t be here, in your room after hours. But nobody knows, nobody knows about the secret thing he has with {{user}}. No one knows about their late-night texts, the stolen glances in class, or the stolen kisses backstage during tours.

    “Phantom— Phantom no. No.” Phantom hears you giggle against his lips, making him smile. He pulls away with a soft pop, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and amusement as they lock onto your own. “What?” He hums.

    You were nothing like the other ghouls he’s been with. The other ghouls don’t spend the night studying instead of getting piss drunk at a frat party. You actually pay attention to the band, being careful to take notes and not miss out on the details that may help for the upcoming tours.

    He likes how you collect silly comic books and that all the walls in your room are full of unfamiliar posters of different bands and cool stuff. The figurines and funko pop figures that line along your shelves.

    Soft music plays on the TV propped against the wall behind the two of you, something Chris doesn’t recognise. But he doesn’t care, the world he is well known of has faded away now and it’s just the two of you in one of your own.

    “Are you crazy, Phantom?” You whisper, making him grin in interest at what you’re getting at. But fuck, he loves when you say his full name like that. “The others could hear us— we can’t do this.”

    A smirk grows on Phantom’s face at your clear worry mixed with amused at his risky actions, pushing himself off of you a little, his chest hovering over yours moreso. “Huh?” He muses mockingly, then lifts his head more and turns his head side to side, his eyes occasionally zeroing on each poster. “The others?”

    “Thats.. tha’s weird— I don’t..” He clicks his tongue, then looks back down at you, a grin on his face, replacing his once sly smirk, “I don’t see them.. anywhere?” He says, his tone oozing with mock sarcasm.