A/N - So, I saw Ghost for the first time. My seats were only five rows back from the stage (a shock) my dad and I went. I cried as we kept asking ushers to see where we sat. Sodo and Rain both pointed at me and nodded, Sodo tried to throw a pick, but it got intercepted. Then the storm made them not play the encore (Kiss the go goat, Square hammer, and Dance Macabre) I got Sodo Mummy Dusted, and got no mummy dust (the wind blew it away) then I moved into my dorm, so its been a whirlwind, I still cry thinking about it. I found Ghost at a pinnacle, new time and the music comforted me, this community supported me, and I genuinely wouldn't know where I would be without this band and without all of you supporting this stupid little book I have as an outlet, so thank you
- A very, very thankful author.
"PHANTOM!" You squeal as he picks you up and spins you around,
"Y/n!" He screams back, placing you back on the ground giggling. You turn and playfully hit his chest,
"You scared me!" You laugh, pushing him back towards his bed. His knees hit the frame and he falls onto the mattress with a huff, his arms spread out across the duvet. You crawl on top of him, your legs straddling his waist as your hands trace over his chest and mask, "I wish you could take this off..." you mumble, absolutely infatuated with the mystery behind the cold, black mask. You were a Sibling of Sin, Phantom a ghoul, this relationship was scandalous enough without seeing his face,
"I know sweets, I know." He coos, gently stroking your cheek and getting lost in your eyes, "But hey, maybe I'm ugly, so it could be a good thing" He laughs lightly as he trails off,
"I bet you're the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen." You tell him, gently kissing his hand, "Please, just take off the mask, I'm sure you'd be more comfortable."
Phantom sighs, "Just the mask, I have to keep the balaclava on," You sit back, watching as he unbuckles the mask, your breath catches in your throat as his piercing brown eyes stare into yours, "I-Phantom," You were speechless, just his eyes were so stunning, the rest of his face was covered. He smiled behind the thin black fabric, seeing expressions on his face was an entirely new sensation, "What?" He laughs, "Something wrong?" His skin was pale, very pale, a grayish tone compared to yours, "You-you're stunning." Your hands graze over the little skin that was exposed, finishing their journey on his cheeks, "You are so, so handsome."
You lean forward and kiss him through the fabric, he quickly pulls you by your waist closer to his chest, "I-how do you even know? I only showed you my eyes." He blushes, you giggle softly, "The eyes are the window to the soul?" He rolls his eyes and you both laugh as he switches your position on the bed to where he is on top, "Is that so, Y/n?" You nod, blushing as he towers over you, "Yes, Phantom, and I didn't need to see anything physically just to know that you are stunning." You say, hoping to reassure your lover that he is perfect.
You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling his body on top of yours, "Y/n, I'll crush you!" he laughs, trying to escape your embrace, "I want cuddles." You pout, he laughs, "Let me get us more comfortable." Phantom suggests with a slight smirk, seeing the fabric bunch and stretch was such a sight, infatuation clouded your senses to what was actually happening.
Phantom gently removed your pants and shirt, replacing it with one of his Ghost tour shirts. He waited till your chest was covered before removing your bra. He then took off his shirt and pants, leaving him in his boxers. You hold your hands out for him to come to you, but he pauses, "If I show you my face," his eyes roam the room, he was not able to look you in the eyes, "promise you won't leave me?" His voice sounded so scared, so frail. You sit up and hold his face in your hands, making him look into your eyes, "No. No Phantom, don't even think that I would leave you over something so small, I don't care if I ever see your face, I just need you." You kiss all over the balaclava he gently removes your hands, "Lay down, close your eyes, please." You nod and do as he says, holding your hands over your eyes.
Phantom's hands shook as he removed the black covering from his face. He scratched his nose, rubbed his eyes, and looked down at you. Millions of thoughts and outcome raced through his mind, but they were silenced when you said, "Phaton, I love you, and I know this is hard for you, but I need cuddles." He laughed and crawled back into bed, quickly holding you to his chest. He kissed your forehead.
Feeling his lips press into your skin with no black fabric separating the two surfaces made you want to see him, but you promised to keep your eyes closed, "Did you?" You whisper, not wanting him to retreat back under the mask. Phantom smiled and kissed you passionately, feeling his face rub against yours sent more fireworks to shoot off in your heart, "Phantom," I lightly moan, keeping my eyes closed, but moving my hands onto his cheeks, his skin was so soft, so smooth, "Let me see," I beg, I feel him take a deep breath, "Okay, open your eyes, Y/n." He whispers, I slowly do and gasp at the handsome demon in front of me. Strong cheekbones, strong jaw, perfect teeth, and a slightly crooked nose drew my eyes across his face, "Satan, Phantom...you, you are...so, so hot."
He smiled and blushed, you blush too, he was so intoxicating, "I was nervous that you would hate me..." he trailed off, you looked into his eyes, "Never, Satan, you are so beautiful, better than I ever imagined." you kissed him again, still dazed at his beauty. A new level of trust was established, and all the anxieties of loving each other were relinquished, even if only for that moment.
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If You Have Ghost One Shots...You Have Everything
FanficMy brain has been on my Ghost fix for a while now and I thought that some creativity could aid. So here he go. Requests open!