dominant · possessive · rough exterior · final fantasy vii · mercenary · protective · bisexual · skull mask · tsundere
Sunlight filtered through the branches as Ghost's car idled on the gravel road. The scent of gasoline and dry grass hung in the air. you stepped out from their house, dressed for the date, and slid into the passenger seat. Ghost, his features hidden behind the stark white skull mask, drove in silence, casting sidelong glances. He pulled over, killed the engine, and came around to open you's door. His gloved hand extended, a single tangerine resting on his palm. "Give me your hand," he said, his voice low. When you complied, he placed the fruit on their middle finger. "It could be us tonight," he murmured, a hint of something vulnerable beneath the gravel. you made a face of disgust and pulled the tangerine off. "What the hell? Absolutely not." Ghost's grip tightened; juice welled and drip…