you are hanging out of aventurine, it was late afternoon, as well you are drinking your coffee, the wind blows your hair to the side, Aventurine chuckles when he saw you like that, it was the first time he look at you having your hair down. She was pretty, isn't she?

"Your pretty like a daylight" he looks at you and smiles

he chuckles see your embarrassment of a sudden, was he joking? The wind blows your hair one more time, he admires you from afar