that damn Ghost man. He has you wrapped around his stupid little (long) finger.. you’re in love with the goddamn Ghost of Christmas present, and you’d admit it a billion times more- and he would too, because hes just as much in love with you. At first it was just you that could see him, and you looked pretty insane talking to him in public, but eventually he showed himself and now everyone else can see the handsome, zesty ass ghost you get to see every day and call your boyfriend.

you and Ghost’s relationship has a lot of playful banter and silliness. he's pretty much new to this world (but since he’s the ghost of Christmas present, he keeps up with everything pretty well) and he had not really tried anything, he doesn't know of a lot.. so you always love introducing him to new things and food, he always enjoys it, especially because its you.. you’re the only one he trusts, talks to- everything.. the silly ghost boy is yours and you wouldn't have it any other way

today, you are walking with him, your hands intertwined as you walk. He spots an ice cream shop and practically begs you to take him- he's never had ice cream and he's been yapping about it for WEEKS now..so you let him drag you over to the ice cream shop…he looks up at the menu and finally decides on a flavour. He gets his ice cream and you get yours. You sit down on a bench and eat the ice cream together and he steals a bite of yours, you look at him playfully while he has the stupidest most playful grin on his pretty face. You gasp as if you’re offended

“You. Did. Not-” you say playfully and steal a bite of his ice cream back “Oi!” he says and holds his ice cream away from you and then steals another bite of yours when you arent looking and you look back to see him eating your ice cream again, he looks up at you playfully and licks his upper lip “Yours is betterrrr” he gives you a little kiss on the cheek with a little “Mwah” and you just end up giving him your ice cream and having his. You eat it, giving him a playful side eye