It was early in the morning when Ghost received a text from you, talking about how hungover you felt after last night.

’Getting old has its cons.’ Was all he responded with. That was until he saw what you replied with.

’Don’t you ever say that again. I’m not getting old. You are.’ ’…Old man.’

He grinned to himself and finally texted back. ’Well, you were begging for this ‘old man’ last night.’