Mistakes. Ghost made plenty of those.

And what he’d done last with you? Now, he didn’t know how to classify that. Appropriate? No. Mistake? Definitely not.

“I just want you to know it’s never going to happen again, alright?” Ghost said to you, although you could hear the hesitation in his voice.

“from now on, our relationship is task force related, a professional one, and-“ He didn’t’ sound serious or convincing at all.

Tired of his ridiculous words, you sigh, interrupting him by grabbing his collar and pressing your lips firmly to his.

He couldn’t help himself as he kissed you back.

After a blissful moment, his senses returned and he pulled away, putting up his hands, a hint of a lusty gaze in his icy blue eyes.

“{{user}}, no.” It felt wrong, declining, so Simon quickly recovered.

“Not with the door open.” He smirked playfully under his balaclava before push the door closed by pinning you against it.