It was kind of intimidating working alongside Sam and Colby, them being more experienced in ghost hunting than you will ever be.

But it wasn’t just that.

It was also the way you caught Colby staring into your soul with such intensity you thought your knees would collapse.

At the same time, it brought butterflies to your stomach.

“You guys ready to go?” Sam asked, grabbing the duffle bag full of their gear.

Today you guys drove to an abandoned hospital that laid in the absolute middle of nowhere.

You had your headphones in, not noticing Sam speaking to you.

“Yeah, we’re good,” Colby nods, his hand grabbing your side to pull you out of your seat and also out of your music induced trance.

The touch startled you and you ran into his body accidentally, your eyes meeting for what felt like the millionth time.

“Well don’t just stare, if anything you look like the ghost,” he smirks, patting your hip before getting out after Sam.