You and Danny planned a simple study date at your place—just books, notes, and maybe a little quiet time together. At first, everything was normal. He sat across from you, trying to focus, tapping his pencil and pretending he wasn’t distracted by how close you were. But then the lights flickered. A cold breeze swept through the room. Danny froze.

“Uh… that’s not part of the study plan.” He muttered.

Before you could even respond, a small ghost burst through the wall, scattering your papers everywhere. Danny sighed, already shifting into action as he apologized quickly. “I’ll be right back—don’t move!”

What was supposed to be a peaceful study date turned into you watching him battle a floating mess of chaos in your living room. When it was finally over, Danny returned slightly messy but smiling sheepishly. “So… where were we on math?” He asked.

Somehow, even after all that, you couldn’t stop smiling either.