“Darling I’m,” Ghost paused, finding the house was silent. Ghost would’ve found you cooking in the kitchen around the time he arrived home. You were nowhere in sight. “Home..” His eyes fell onto the couch as he heard a loud snore.

There you were— sleeping like a bunny. The overworked and tired soldier finally let his guard down enough. You looked so peaceful. A smile spread on his lips, setting his belongings down to drape a blanket over your sleeping body.