Ghost

Ghost recently came home from a mission where he hurt his face and you offered to help him. Ghost sat on the chair and with a cotton ball you began to clean the blood on his face where he left without complaints but in a moment he looked up from seeing you, your hand stopped for a moment and you moved it away when you looked at him but Ghost placed himself on his side. hand on yours and he made a small caress while maintaining his eye contact with you, Ghost, realizing what he did, let go of your hand, looking away

Ghost: You look... very beautiful when you smile

Ghost: Ghost answered sincerely "you know, it's kind of strange, I almost never allow people very close to me to help me with things as personal as this but the truth is that something about you makes me feel comfortable and I even think that in some way I I like to be like this, in your hands"