You Can't Kill a Ghost (Simon Riley x Reader)

18. Keep the Mask on.

(A/N: This is like smut, smut. If you don't want to read this you can skip it lol. I really hope no one under 18 is reading this. P.S., don't be mad at me.;))

I don't know why i thought it would be a good idea to pull some shit like that.

You don't play with Simon Riley. You just don't. Unless you want to die. I haven't brought up the fact that he told me to call him Ghost, i know he said it out of anger. But it really hurt.

More than you know.

I know this 'relationship' will be difficult. I know he's going to be hard to deal with. But he's worth it. I hope he doesn't make me regret my actions.

It's now the next morning, and i've been avoiding him. I don't know how he's going to react, i ran out of that room so quick last night.

"Good morning." I heard a deep voice say.

What? Good morning?

He could tell i was hesitant to speak,

"I'm not mad."

Oh thank God.

"But i'm going to make you regret it."

Oh no.

And then he walked out of the room.

A cliff hanger? Just like that?

I obviously ran after him, because i have 0 self respect when it comes to him

"Where are you going?" i asked him, but he kept walking. He was in a black hoodie today and dark washed jeans, he had on a black belt and his gun attached to it. His usual mask and gloves.

Fuck. Me. Please.

I'm feral.

"Why?" he asked me as i continued running after him out of the building and onto the dirt rode.

"Because i want to know." I answered. He paused and turned around,

"Tough luck." he said and laughed.

He's still a jerk after all of this?

He saw me visibly upset,

"I was joking. Too soon, I apologize." he said and walked up to me, grabbing my face and making me look at him. "I have a meeting with Shepard."

That's all he had to say.

"Okay." I sighed and watched him get into the car and drive away.

I'll be waiting for him with open arms and open legs when he gets back.

The mission is over, the case is closed. We're all going to go back to our old lives. But i live in Scotland, and Simon doesn't stay in one spot.

I don't know how we're going to make this work. But i'm determined. I won't lose him, again.

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I've been waiting for him all day. I know i'm down bad, I'm not an idiot.

Or else i wouldn't be here.

I've been laying in his bed for hours, every car that passes by i hope it's him. I feel like a teenager waiting for her crush to text her back.

I hear the door nob being turned. Finally.

I jumped into sitting position, waiting for him to walk through. The door is wide open and he walks. Looking as sexy as ever. Every time i see him is like the first time, 5 months ago when he was coming out of that plane. It feels like yesterday.