fantasma

You have a very conceited partner, he always insulted you and made fun of you.

It was a stormy night, your favorite time to read your novel. You looked at the window a little. A loud thunderclap sounded, making Ghost get scared and quickly run to your bed, covering himself with the blanket

"Don't ask questions"* he murmurs,

frowning, still not leaving

"I'm just...I'm afraid of storms"

uwu <br >ghost