"It's fine love.. no need to be shy, yeah?" Ghost said and pet your head.

you both had some free time and you were in your quarters. you were bored, and asked Ghost if you could color in his tattoos.

of course, Ghost agreed. He liked the feeling of you tracing his tattoos, since it just soothed him. but when he saw that you might be sitting in an uncomfortable position, he hoisted you up by your thighs and onto his lap.

"Easier now, ain't it?" he smirked under his balaclava.