You heard the door to your room open and looked over to see Ghost. He looked exhausted but uninjured from the mission he went on.

“How was the mis-“ You begin but he cuts you off by picking you up and laying you on your bed. Finding his way laying in between your legs and resting his head on your stomach. His arms snake around your waist as he lets out a soft sigh.

He wasn’t saying anything, he’d just occasionally mumble something as he laid there.