Love is blind

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Johnny Toast slowly awoke to the bright light of the sun shining in through the curtains that shielded the windows. Toast turned over to his side to see his boyfriend and partner, Johnny Ghost, sleeping peacefully. Toast smiled to himself, softly brushing some of Ghost's bangs out of his eyes.

Ghost started to awaken, slowly opening his glazed over eyes. "Hello love." Toast smiled. "Hello Johnny. What time is it?" Ghost asked, eyes moving from left and right, even though there was no point in doing so. "It's around seven. I was just about to go make us some breakfast, what would you like this morning?" Toast questioned.

"Can I have some eggs and toast with apple juice?" Ghost had a small smile on his face. "Of coarse. Do you want me to help you downstairs?" Toast asked. "No, I think I can do it myself. I'll meet you down there in a few minutes." Ghost said, sitting up slowly, starring straight ahead. "Alright. I'll be making breakfast. Be careful, okay?" Ghost let out a small laugh. "I'll be fine Johnny, you know you don't need to baby me."

"I know love, it's just that I want to make sure your safe." Toast placed a kiss on Ghost's forehead. "I love you Johnny." Ghost mumbled, not knowing that Toast heard him. "I love you too Sir." Toast quietly laughed at the surprised look on Ghost's face. Toast hopped out of bed heading to the door of their bedroom, looking back at Ghost who was staring at nothing. Toast let out a small sigh and continued out the door.

You see three years ago there was an accident and Ghost was rendered blind because of it. You see, three years ago Ghost and Toast were hunting down Maxwell Acachalla. They were so close to catching him too but he saw through their plans and teleported Ghost into a cave with no light. For four weeks no one found Ghost and he was starting to lose hope. That was until he heard Toast's voice.

After Toast rescued Ghost they realized they had feelings for each other and they confessed their love for each other, even though Ghost couldn't see Toast he really didn't care, he just loved that Toast was there for him.

Ghost slowly got out of his and Toast's bed, not really needing to feel his way around since he already memorized the layout of their house.

Ghost walked into the kitchen and was greeted with a small kiss on the forehead. "Hello Love. Would you like your breakfast now?" Toast asked. "Yes please." Ghost smiled.

Ghost and Toast ate their food together, and after that they cuddled on the couch and listened to some music and just had a lazy day, with Jimmy sometimes saying a snarky remark towards the two lover birds.

Jimmy wasn't grossed out by their relationship, hell, they were his OTP! He just liked making Ghost mad, just like every good little Jimmy's Should do.

Woo, 500 words! I coulda done better though. I'm just sitting on my bed, listening to Blasphemy by Tyler Joseph, my smol bean.

I needed to update something so you got this, sorry it's so short, just needed to get something posted.

Anyways, see you all next time! Later!
- Sir. G.

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