Papa, where are you? // Ghost B.C Papa Emeritus III

2. Haning out

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A recap of Chapter 1:
You did your makeup looking like Papa's, then you went with your Mercedes this time and not your Fiat. Once you arrived at the concert, Papa came out and talked to you then carried you up onto the stage bridal-way which was announced to all the people. Emeritus told you that you guys can hangout sometime.

After the whole concert, Copia (Papa/Vocalist) told me could stay at his place. Of course I agreed to come over to his 2-fancy bedroom apartment which was pretty big, it did have 3 bedrooms actually but one of them was a guest bedroom which I didn't count in.

Once we arrived, It was actually prettier than I thought. I went straight to the bathroom and washed my makeup off, he couldn't. His skull-like painted face was accidentally colored on by permanent paint..

Once I washed all of my makeup off and changed into one of his old oversized t-shirts that he gave me.

When he saw me his face turned red under all the makeup he was wearing.. I could see it, his face expression explains it all, why is he blushing? What is on his little mind exactly?

"I uh- I've never seen you without your makeup on.."

Oh my god, this is the first time he saw my face without makeup. What omg?! Sarcasm, I know he hasn't. He said it like it is a negative thing..

"Yeah, no shit Sherlock. We pretty much just met, Papa."

I told him as he chuckled, this man I swear.. We watched a movie in his living room like we are teenagers, it was a Christmas movie. It was winter outside and he has Christmas decorations up and everything, I started freezing a bit so I got closer to him.

"Oh, so you really are a simp huh?"

I blushed of embarrassment. What the actual fuck? No, I am not a simp.. Well, maybe just a little bit but uh..

"No, I'm just.. cold. It's freezing out there and in here too weirdo!"
I said in a "mocking" way. He giggled and just nodded his head and put his arm around you and kissed your forehead. Kissed my fo- HE KISSED MY FOREHEAD? Wow, that took some time to process.

"Alright darling, want some snacks? We have gingerbread, cookies, ice cream, hot chocolate, noodles and much more. Anything you want?"

He asked in a nicely toned voice with a soft smile on his face. Wow, he is actually nice outside of his music world..

"Uhm no, It's fine! Well, I can get it myself if I need it. Don't worry about it Papa!"

He nodded as he went for the kitchen, I really wanted a hot chocolate with some mini-marshmallows. That would have been delicious!

(Also guys, if you are allergic to anything that I will mention.. Just pretend that you aren't allergic to it!)

He then came back with two hot chocolate drinks, one for me and one for him. How'd he know? Can he read minds or something?

"Gosh, you are thinking so loudly. Will it be any louder?"

He said with a teasing grin on his face as he chuckled. Oh, so he could read minds? Well, that'll be a problem..

"Hm, well. I can read your mind yes, every single little thought in that head of yours Y/N."

Holy shit. Uhh, what color.. Think of a color and an animal plus fruit. Uhh, purple, cat and pineapple.

"You think of purple, cats and pineapple's Y/N. Think of something you like to do and I'll read your mind, alright?"

He told me as I slowly nodded to his words. So uhm, I like to dress up as members of Ghost and sing their songs, play some games, watch movies and uhh, read Wattpad!

"You like to dress up as my ghouls, sing our songs, play games and watch movies and a bonus.. Read Wattpad. You can't escape with your thoughts Y/N. Didn't expect that, did you?"

What- He actually read my mind? Holy cow, more like Un-holy cow.. It is getting late and we've drank up our hot chocolate. I'm getting tired, ugh.

"Let's go to sleep Papa. I will use your guest bedroom, see you in the morning?"

He nodded and we said goodnight and went to our rooms.

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