You look at him. Just silence is shared between you two.
"You like me...?" You say quietly. He nods.
"SO I COULD HAVE TOLD YOU THAT A WHILE AGO AND I WAS SCARED OVER NOTHING?!" You raise your voice with shock. He does a shy smile.
"...pretty much, you're really pretty.." He says moving some hair behind your ear. You blush.
"So is that all you feel Ghostie?" You ask tilting your head like a child.
"...you're funny. Smart. Brave. You like guns so that's a fucking bonus. You got a good lookin ass. And yea. You amaze me.." He says. He spoke multiple sentences!!!!
"Aweeee!! Thank you!" You hoped that was the right thing to say. He smirked and looked at you. You smiled.
"So ummmm. We a thing now? Cause I'm totally down." You say stupidly. He chuckles a bit.
"...whatever you want Y/N..." He says quietly. You blush more. Why is he so amazing!? You know he will definitely protect. But the real question is....WHAT WOULD THE KIDS LOOK LIKE? You realized you were silent for a little and he was still waiting for an answer. You giggle. Yep. Giggled.
"I want to be your partner in crime." You say happily.
"...awesome because I need to kill someone it would be nice to have a partner..."
"WAIT WHAT!! UHHHH THAN I REPHRASE THAT TO GIRLFRIEND. NOT PARTNER IN CRIME! I can't do jail. I won't make it. The dildos they will have..." You stare off terrified as if your having WW2 flash backs. He looks at you concerned.
"...what about dildos..?" Is all he manages to say with a straight face. You look at him with no reaction and respond with.
"Don't worry bout it." You walk to his room to rest your wound once again. Even though you've been resting most of the morning and early afternoon. You look over and give a hand gesture for him follow you. He obeys. You climb in bed and once again make him climb in to. You both lay down. This time though it was different. Something was different. A good different. He's yours. Your his. It's amazing. He had his arm wrapped around you. Your head rested on his plastron. It was amazing. It didn't feel awkward.
"This is awesome." You whisper.
"...yea.." Is all he says pulling you closer to him. You smile and hold him.
"My mans. No one else's. Mine." You snap while poking his chest. He chuckled a little bit.
"...I'll shoot anyone of they land a hand on you.." He responds tiredly.
"People will now die because of my boyfriend. I LOVE IT!"
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Ghost x reader (COMPLETED)
FanfictionY/N is a laid back fun 17 year old who likes to shoot guns during the free time. She isn't someone that many people mrs with outside of school. Stuff goes south when y/n runs into a gang and sooner or later she falls in love with a mysterious man...
