Ghost getting maybe a bit too drunk while out with the guys, and accidentally breaking into your apartment???
Even with his vision swimming ghost can pick a lock in half a minute, it's muscle memory considering how often he loses his keys or soap takes them. So can you really blame him when he stumbles into your apartment, only half-understanding the numbers on the door, then promptly trips over your shoes and passes out?
When ghost wakes up, it's in a room that's...definitely not his.
Its obvious by the fact he's on a couch with a fluffy blanket wrapped over his shoulders. Before ghost can even begin to panic, you're peering over the back of the couch with a smile "Oh! You're awake! Cmon, I made breakfast."
Oh. Okay, It's just his neighbor. Realizing that he's not been kidnapped and honestly could easily leave, Ghost relaxes. He takes note of the smell of eggs and toast, wonders when the last time he had a warm breakfast was, then sits up with a grunt.
"Here, take this." You pass him some medication for the hangover and a cold water bottle. Ghost sits down just as you pull two eggs from the skillet on the stove top. "I didn't know what you liked, I have other stuff if you want."
"...it's fine." Ghost replies.
The food is nice, listening to you talk between bites is even better. He pointedly doesn't ask why the hell you're being so nice to a stranger who has only ever nodded at you in hallways. You pointedly don't mention how thin the walls are and how ghost's nightmares aren't as quiet as he thinks.
When ghost leaves, you give him a firm pat on the bicep, smile warm. If later that week you knock on his door with food you 'accidentally' made too much of, he won't comment on that either.
