You never thought the ‘emotional girl type’ was you whenever you had your period. You were always normal. Until you started dating.

You’re tearing up, sniffling as you try not to let yourself cry; pouting, even. You refuse to look Ghost in the eyes, repeatedly telling him you’re fine.

Ghost chuckles, wrapping his arms around you from behind; giving you a bear hug with his chin resting on top of your head. “I’m sorry, love, I didn’t mean to ignore you. I missed your text,” Ghost says softly.