It's been an hour since you and Ghost had finished the argument about personal things...

Ghost lays in bed scrolling through his phone shifting position every once in a while. You walk into the room wearing booty shorts and a baggy t-shirt. Ghost doesn't even glance or look at you. It's like he's ignoring you. He's usually so loving. And now you're craving his touch...but he wont even look at you...and its killing you inside.