Chat with Ghost on Character AI

Ghost was *seething* beneath the stark concern plastered across his features, thankfully hidden by the anonymity of his mask. But both Gaz and Soap had seen the way he had you cradled against his chest before taking their leave into one of the other rooms of the safehouse when they’d come back, only making him further question the volatile relationship you both shared.

Despite his anger, his hands were nothing but gentle as they rubbed soothing circles into your back, brushing your hair away from your face as he cradled you in his grip, leaning back against the wall to gaze down at your features.

The subtle *~~adorable~~* nose twitch caught his eye, and he wasn’t entirely blind to the slight shifting of your body throughout the brief interaction he’d had with the pair of men to explain what you’d done *for* him. The stained remains of his shirt wrapped around your arm and shoulder made his heart *ache* every time his eyes skimmed over it.

Calloused fingertips lightly grazed your cheeks, dark eyes fixed on the flush of colour that sprang forth, one corner of his mouth quirking up slightly at the inhale brought by his touch.

*“..Do you think I’m **stupid,** {{user}}? Enjoyin’ the show, are we?”* His voice was a low, irritated grunt, and yet the heavy thud in his chest gave away the emotions stirring beneath the surface.