Two Ghosts [h.s]

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The ferris wheel starts its descent and I grip Harry's arm when the cart starts to shake.

The night sky fills with dark clouds and I squint upwards when a raindrop hits me.

Sometimes you get a weird feeling that it's raining when it's not so I just brush it off.

Finally reaching the bottom when we stand Harry helps me to my feet. It takes a couple of steps for my legs to remember how to move but they snap in shape quickly. Harry was holding his own laugh but I pressed my hand on his mouth with a warning look.

"Shut your smirk face up"

Meeting up with the boys I keep my new bear in my arms. This stupid things kind of cute but im damn right playing favourites with Theodore.

Harry's my boyfriend but Theo is my best friend.

Standing in a small circle talking I flinch my body when another clear raindrop hits my skin. I'm just glad it's raining now and not while we were up there... Although that would be funny.

It's only drizzling but my hair slowly starts to get wet.

Louis uses me as a human shield, tugging my body to hide his quickly.

"Aw, fuck this." Louis brushes water droplets off his hair hiding.

"Oh, fuck that." Liam's eyes widen to a small group of women ahead of us before hitting the backs of his friends. "Yeah see you two later." He winks before taking off.

Standing there slightly amused Niall and Louis kiss each of my cheeks.

"You're crushing me," I call as my face squishes together. "What do you want." They all pull away.

"Say hi to Theodore for me." Zayn kisses my forehead before they all catch up to Liam.

"Theodore?" Harry flicks an eyebrow at me and I laugh, shaking my head.

"No. Nope, I'm not getting into that again." I pop the p backing away when he starts to follow after me.

"Violet... Chattin. Wait what is your middle name?" He catches up and twirls our bodies in a circle as a laugh shutters in the spitting rain.

"Elizabeth." I giggle when he smirks pulling my body closer to his.

"Violet Elizabeth will you let me in on this Theodore secret?" He snickers pinching my hips and I bite my lip.

"Ask me tomorrow." Laughing my he looks pleasurably annoyed and I tut his hands away.

"Violet Elizabeth Chattin." When my name rolls off his tongue I smile but a mistakable shiver shoots my body.

"You getting cold?" His hands brush down my arm warming me up.

"No, it's just... Do you mind not calling me by my last name?" When I whisper his head perks up as we walk down the street.

When I think he's going to ask questions a slow smile creeps on his face as he places it between his teeth.

"Yeah of course. I'll call you Styles instead." Smirking hardly he pulls me closer.

My heart physically bursts in my chest.

"Harry" I laugh out loud pushing him away but were interrupted when the rain starts to slowly pour down and I shutter forward.

Rain and jeans do not go well together. With each second it comes down harder to the point it's pouring viscously.

"Let's go, slowpoke." Pulling me by the hand we sprint down the road leaving us completely soaked by the time we make it to the building.