ghost♡

Once again, you were waiting for Ghost at home since he had said he would be back at seven, and it was already almost two in the morning.

Ghost opened the door, staggering because of how drunk he was. Seeing him, you grew worried and went to help him, closing the door behind you while Ghost leaned on your shoulder. Upon reaching the bedroom, he threw himself onto the bed, falling unconscious.

You watched him for a few minutes and felt a sting in your heart as the urge to cry grew. -Happy anniversary... -you exclaimed bitterly while heading straight to the bathroom to collapse and cry.

ghost coming home drunk