rahhhhh anyways, I think ghost has gained a soft spot for soap teehee.
Lord help me I can't stop saying teehee I think I'm so fucking funny man🗣️
ANYWAYS
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ghost had just woken up in his and soaps shared bed, pulling the black and white comforter off of his body, sitting up and yawning. He stands up and grabs the closest shirt to him on the floor, not caring to look and see if its his or johnnys. He puts the shirt on and begins walking out of the room.
As he was walking down the shortish hallway he noticed a black and white cat sitting in the bathroom sink looking at a bird through the window. Simon chuckled and walked into the bathroom picking up the cat he had so lovingly named 'L.t' (such a great name fr). The cat just accepted he was being picked up and cuddled into ghosts arms.
Ghost made his way out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, there he found soap listening to a playlist the two had made together recently, while making coffee. He noticed another cat, a brown and white one that soap so nicely named 'captain'. Johnny brought he left hand over to the cat and began gently petting it, putting his cup of coffee down before scooping the cat up in his arms.
Ghost finally got the attention of soap by putting L.t down. "Mornin'." soap smiled. Ghost walked up to him putting his arms around his partners waist and resting his forehead on the somewhat shorter man.
"Morning." Captain jumped out of soaps arms and went over to claim his spot on the counter once again. Soap looked around for L.t but failed to spot him. Simons head shot up at the noise of a glass falling over but not breaking in the cupboard, shortly after L.t came jumping out of the cupboard, causing soap and ghost to laugh at the spooked cat. "That damn cat" Simon joked.
"Hey that's your cat" soap replied with a chuckle, ghost just nodded his head and left a small kiss on the corner of soaps mouth, stubble tickling his face.
Ghost let go of soap and sat down at the small table in kitchen.
"Hey soap, you love me right?" Ghost spoke. "Yes Simon, just get to the point what do you need?" Soap chuckled. "Mind making me a tea?" Simon replied,
"fuckin' Brits." soap sighed with a smile.
