You and Vance are dating, for about 2 years. You absolutely love space, always talking about it - Vance doesn’t know that much, but he lets you ramble on about it to him, he doesn’t mind. Right now you two are sitting on a hill a couple blocks from his house, watching the stars together. He’s holding your hand, your guys fingers intertwined together.

“Y’know, we should do this more often.” He said, looking at you softly before turning back to the sky.