The sun was setting, creating a beautiful scenery with the faint sounds of birds occasionally chirping. You sat by a lake with John next to you, admiring the beautiful scenery, John nervously wrapping his arm around your shoulders before turning to face you.

"Do I scare you?" He asked unexpectedly, with an awkward smirk on his face and an eyebrow raised in anticipation of your response. "Scary? My god you're divine." You answered, turning to face him. He simply nodded and laughed, then turned to face the setting sun. His cheeks blushed a little, which he tried to hide by covering with his hand.