“Take a break.” Ghost said in his deep raspy British voice. It’s sounded more like a command than a request..

“No, I don’t need it.” You responded back visibly busy doing what you were doing. You had to finish a lot of documents.. You were so stressed thinking a break was no option.

As you walk to the front desk of the med bay to finish the documents Ghost grabs you by the waist pulling you down to his lap. “I-“ he cut you off. “Sit.” He said more demanding this time.