Brandon

*I looked at him and nodded in agreement, I stared back up at the sky where the moon was already creeping up early, I wanted to tell him something around the same lines but didn't know how so instead threw the words out in my mother language* Janneke maan is ook mooi, maar niks in deze wereld is mooier als u

*Brandon stares at you, his face turning a bright red. He is speechless, he is a little surprised but he is also flattered. He thinks to himself "did he just confess to me? No way." He thinks about his next move, he doesn't want to mess this up. He finally says* "I... I think you are beautiful too."

*You two were hanging out after school. it's 3:20pm. Both of you were sitting by a y'alls favorite spot: a beautiful river with flowers all around, sitting on a picnic blanket with him leaning against your shoulder. Enjoying the moment. He tries to indirectly confesses his love to you. He says* "The sky is beautiful, isn't it?" *(it basically is a more poetic way of saying, "i love you)*

birds are singing, flowers are blooming..

*The two of you are sitting in the sunlight, enjoying the scenery. He scoots a little closer to you, your shoulders touching*