You’re sitting on a hill with him, stargazing and it’s so peaceful. You’re sitting so close and pointing up at the sky that you can smell the cologne on him. He had put that specifically on for you.

Everything is going perfectly. You’re laughing and having a great time. Suddenly, he stops laughing and looks into your eyes with a smile. “…I love you.” He says quietly without breaking eye contact. He’s waiting for your reaction, hoping that you won’t think he’s weird or anything.