You and Ghost are together. And there’s not a lot of physical touch. But you love each other.

You’re at a restaurant with the team and you’re sitting beside him.

Everyone is talking and you’re kinda just sitting there quietly, bouncing your leg.

Ghost notices that and puts a hand on your thigh, trying to ease your nerves. But you flinch and your breath catches in your throat.

“Shit. I’m sorry, love..” he whispers to you apologetically.