Unknown! Ghost (Simon Riley) x Tall Reader

Pillow Talk (Edited)

Night time is the best time
Time to sleep
Time to dream

All except when "La Santa Muerte" decides that the sleep is for the weak.And that's how (Y/n) was now in bed with Ghost. Mind you not in her bedroom cause as Ghost said "You may have something up your sleeve". Yes, you know what was up your sleeve? Your hand that was ready to punch you for following a man to his bedroom. And you know why else? For making a stupid bet with a dumbass who was wearing a skull mask as an accessory. Let's say that both of you were laying on the bed looking at the ceiling and staring at it for a few moments thinking on what two "zero social skills to enemies" should say to one another just before the atmosphere got any more awkward Ghost spoke up "Why did you join your forces?". (Y/n) just thought before replying "Money". Ghost chuckled "are you for real? Money? You could have better luck just getting some employment in a big city". (Y/n) just stared at the ceiling and chuckled in agreement with Ghost but even so the scars she had on her body and her large scar in her face was something that employers will take notice, making her unable to be hired and her PTSD as well. Sighing (Y/n) made an excuse "I'm not the best looking person underneath my mask". Now it was Ghost who was surprised for now he had new information on Unknowns face, and by there statement they must mean that they are either

1) Not good looking
2) Scary looking
3) Scars and wounds on there face

"And you, are you that bad looking?" asked (Y/n) who was just curious "I'm quite the opposite" replied Ghost. This made (Y/n) raise an eyebrow before laughing before sitting up "you can't be serious". Ghost just gave a playful hard shove before glaring at (Y/n) "I'm serious". (Y/n) shook her head before shoving softly Ghost "yeah, yeah whatever you say prince charming". (Y/n) laid back down onto the bed while keeping her hands to herself "and you why did you came to the forces?". It was silent before Ghost spoke up "Personal reasons". (Y/n) nodded at the response "I see". The room stayed quiet before Ghost spoke up "are you still awake?", (Y/n) sighed "yeah, I'm not losing to la Santa Muerte in my bed". "Why are you calling me Santa Claus?" asked Ghost. (Y/n) had to stifle her laughter for she didn't want to wake up the other residents in the base "Santa dosent mean mean Santa Claus, it means holy in Spanish". Now it was Ghost who was confused "But why do you call me Holy death then?". "Heh, at least your learning Spanish and it's because I heard from Price you were able to make it out situations that were impossible and" (Y/n) grabbed Ghost hand and held it up with her own "always came back, something like that needs to be called holy".

Ghost would have smacked anyone's hand away but this didn't bother him at all "However I don't believe in any god" and with that he moved his hand away from (Y/n) hand, only remembering the feeling that left Unknown left in there hand. (Y/n) chuckled "I don't mind at all every one has the reasons for believing and not believing". Ghost nod in response, however the more time they talked the more he felt sleepy and due to this he knew he was losing a battle. Unknown had story after story sprout from his mouth that it made Ghost sleepy but not because he was bored but because he was once a child who got read a good bedtime story. Fluttering his eyes open and closed he fought for his eyes to stay open but the fights the yelling and the headaches were getting to him. Unbeknownst to Unknown Ghost slitter his hand onto Unknown who was ready to smack and punch Ghost until she heard the soft breathing coming out of Ghosts mouth. Unknown had reflex to retract her hand but the more she pulled the tighter the hold Ghost gave. Unknown was panicking but soon gave up clenching her chest with her free hand to calm her panic attack.

Did Ghost trust her? What was this idiot thinking about holding her hand? Did he find out her identity? Was he using her? Was he trying to get her in a trap in his own room? Thoughts raced on (Y/n) head as she tried calming herself before she remembered the bet that she made which made smirk and try reaching the ceiling before clenching her hand.

"I won"