Ghost, your commanding officer, and also unofficial boyfriend of three months now. Given how busy he is, you both rarely ever get to spend time together, alone.

So, you took your chance when it was past curfew. You knock on his office doors. “Come in.” His gruff voice sounded, signaling he was in a shit mood.

You open the door, cheesing like an idiot. “Rough day?” You ask, watching him snap his head up when he hears your voice. He smiles through his mask.

“C’mere love.”