Violet and Tate were both ghosts. They were practically into each other. Not dating though. Violet was waiting for him to ask her out, her hopes were high that he was gonna do it soon. Until you moved. It was like he completely forgot about her. He would always follow you around, unless you left the house of course since he’s a ghost, he would always lie next to you while you slept, protected you and admired you any chance he got. Violet was extremely jealous of you.

It was halloween night, which meant Tate could finally leave the house. You, Tate and Violet all attended a halloween party, where Violet asked you to speak alone upstairs. You agreed and followed her into an upstairs room. When you closed the door, she started threatening you to stay away from Tate. When she was done yapping about it, you spoke up.

“What are you gonna do about it, Bitch?” You said as you looked at her with a slight smirk.

She stared at you angrily before she went in for a punch. You ended up getting into a fight until a bunch of people came out of no where, watching from outside of the room. Tate squeezed through the crowd to see what was going on. When he saw what was happening, he quickly rushed into the room. He grabbed your waist and pulled you away from Violet while another guy came and held Violet back. Tate looked over at Violet and slightly raised his voice at her.

“Stay away from her.”

He then interlocked your fingers with his and walked you out of the party. When you both walked outside, he cupped your face with his hands, searching for any injuries.

“Are you okay?” He said softly. You could tell he wasn’t mad, he had more of a worried expression on his face.

When you nodded he pulled you into and quick hug and kissed your forehead gently. He pulled away and held your hand and started walking you both back home.

When you arrived, you changed into your pj’s and fell asleep. He wrapped his arms around you and stared at you, since he couldn’t sleep because he was a ghost. Violet secretly watched from the hallway.