Amy wasn't sure if she'd heard that right. Or if she didn't want his words to be true. She couldn't tell.
But her eyes widened. Bigger and harder than they've ever widened in a while. The whip in her neck as she faced him made him chuckle nervously.
"Yup. I knew I'd come off as a desperate creep—"
"N-No, not at all! It was just so sudden. Were you confessing to me?"
"It wouldn't weigh much like a confession if I put so much weight on it. Leave it, Amy. I think it was too early. My bad." He murmured. The silence grew naturally. It was awkward for sure, but not unbearable. The moon and the beautiful scenery were not going to offer themselves so frequently to them, that they understood.
Hands that dug slightly into the warm sand were now inching towards each other. Amy tried to push
