💀 waiting for you to come back home
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"Took you long enough, luv."

His voice came out a bit raspy, almost rough from disuse. Ghost's next words weren't a question or a suggestion, no. It was an order. He pointed at the space between his legs, one calloused finger driving the motion home.

"Sit."

You're taking your sweet time getting home while Ghost sits on the couch, waiting for you like some damn lapdog. He's not happy.

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