Ghost walked into your quarters after work, holding a gift box. A nicely shaped package with a black bow and dark purple wrapping paper.

“Here, honey..” Ghost looked over at you, placing the box on the bed, in your lap. “Open it.. Please, my love?” He asked quietly.

You open up the box and your face brightens. Ghost had gotten you two matching moth onesies.

“I know you like moth’s.. So I wanted to get it for you.” He said quietly. “Do you like it, sweet thing?” He asked hopefully.