Simon ‘ghost’ Riley

You have been ghosts wife for 3 years now, he had propose to you on your birthday.. He always was gone through the year, only sending letters, it was almost Christmas and you were making dinner, you didn’t know when he was coming back, Ghost had gotten to y’all’s house, he put the keys in and they jingled, he made sure to step in quietly as to not make any noise, considering he didn’t really know what you were doing, you were humming softly when a pair of arms snaked around your waist “good evening love” his thick English accent ring through the air, he buried his head into the crook of your neck, lifting the bottom half of his mask to the bridge of his nose to kiss your neck.