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“‘Cause you were like, ‘Hey let’s go to a haunted house’ and I feel like we always do what i want so I couldn’t say ‘no I really hate haunted houses they freak me out.’ then said ‘Okay Luke let’s go.’ And now here we are,” Nova said shrugging as she wrapped her arms, probably too tight around Luke’s torso.
Luke sighed softly, though a fond smile crept onto his face. He gently patted her hands that were wrapped around him. “Nova, I had only suggested it. We didn’t have to come. You could have said no. I wouldn’t have made you come if you’d told me you were freaked out.” Even though being freaked out was technically the purpose of a haunted house, but he wasn’t going to mention that to her.

















