If You Have Ghost One Shots...You Have Everything

Valentine's Day (Mountain)

A/N - Happy Valentine's Day. As a single woman, I decided that I should treat myself. SO IM SEEING GHOST IN AUGUST AT THE PAVILION AT STAR LAKE IN BURGETTSTOWN, PA I didn't get pit tickets because I couldn't afford them, but I'm in the section behind the pit on the far left. If one of them could just launch a drum stick back there I can die happy. So yeah, happy Valentine's Day, and remember even if you are single, self love exists! 

TRIGGER WARNING - It's Valentines Day.....SO SMUTTTTTTTTTTT

"My love," Mountain whispers, gently petting your hair to wake you up, "It's Valentine's Day." He smiles, and you immediately sit up, "IT'S VALENTINE'S DAY!" You squeal and hug him tight. Mountain laughs as you kiss him all over his face and whisper 'I love you' in between each one. Mountain holds you on top of his lap, starting to kiss your neck. You moan and whimper at the feeling, Mountain smiles into the tender skin, loving the effect he had on you.

After another minute of Mountain attacking your neck, he pulls back, "Let's get dressed, I have a surprise for you." Your eyes widen, "A surprise?" Mountain laughs, "You thought I would not surprise you on Valentine's Day?" You shook your head 'no', "I thought we said no surprises this year." You say, kissing his cheek, "I know you have a surprise for me." Mountain whispers into your lips. You groan, "What? How?" Mountain chuckles, "When will you learn to not tell Swiss anything?"

You get off of the bed and move to the closet, "Well, you don't know what I'm planning to DO with the surprise." You say starting to look for an outfit. Mountain comes up behind you and pulls your back to his chest, "You're right, but I can dream." He kisses your shoulder, trailing back to your neck. You lean against him, enjoying the feeling of his lips on your skin, "Wear that dress I like, please flower." He whispers in your ear, nipping at your ear lobe. You smirk, knowing what will drive him crazy, "Okay, okay, go get dressed." You push him away, he moves to his wardrobe, picking out some clothing. You turn your attention back to your closet, not picking out the white dress that Mountain loves, but a skimpier, red dress that would definitely get him ready for tonight, or maybe earlier. You strip yourself of your oversized t-shirt and change your normal underwear for a pair of red lace panties. You slip on the red fabric, smoothing out the front of it pleased that the length stops at the top of your thigh.

Mountain glances over at you, already getting hard at how the dress is more than flattering on you. He buttons up his black shirt and puts on his belt. He then rolls his sleeves up to his elbow, knowing that the all black outfit would drive you crazy. You turn around and look at him, a small gasp escaping your lips. His brown hair hanging in his face slightly, his muscles accentuated by the thin, black fabric. His hands and forearms on display, his chest slightly peeking through the unbuttoned shirt. He looked hot. He turns, runs his hand through his hair, "Like what you see?" he smirks, walking back over, "Very much so, yes." You say slightly flustered. His hands set on your waist, "You look absolutely stunning." He whispers, leaning down to kiss you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him into the kiss.

"Now come on, I don't want our surprise to spoil." Mountain says pulling back. He offers his arm, you roll your eyes, but accept. The halls were decorated with pink hearts, red streamers, and couples heading on adventures.

Mountain leads you to the garden's greenhouse. A small table with two chairs sits in front of the fountain. Mountain pulls your chair out for you to sit, you smile and sit down, taking in the pastries and hot chocolate decorating the table, "I grew these for you" he holds out a very, very large bouquet of flowers. Roses, carnations, and baby's breath fills the pink tissue paper encapsulating the stems, "Mountain they're stunning." You say in awe. You hold the flowers, smelling the fresh aroma and feeling the soft petals, "Not as stunning as you, my little flower." Mountain says, gently placing a kiss on the top of your head before sitting down. You blush madly, placing the bouquet on the edge of the fountain, "Did you make all of this?" You ask, staring back at the mounds of pastry, "I did, this morning." he smiles, pride beaming off of him, "This morning? When did you leave the bed?" Mountain smiled, "When you did." Your face pales, you thought you were sneaky enough, "You always find a way to ruin my surprises." You lament, picking up a croissant and taking a small bite, "Hey, I still don't know what or why you set up 'something nice'" he put air quotes around it. You look at him, "That's all Swiss told you?" he nodded, biting into a croissant as well, "Now eat, and stop worrying about later." He scolds, you laugh and eat your croissant.