“Do you like ice cream?” ghost asks.

“I–Well yes..” u stutter. “What's your favourite flavour?” he looks down into your eyes. “Mint chocolate..?” You look into his eyes. “So toothpaste.”

“its not toothpaste.” you replied. “It's toothpaste.” He then got himself a mint chocolate chip cone.

“My entire world revolves around you, if you want mint chocolate chip then that's what I want too.” he whispered to ur ear.

“Do you even like it?” You ask curiously

“I like you. Does that count?”