Imagine you were laying down on the floor with your boyfriend, Paul McCartney.
You smiled, staring up at the ceiling.
"Why are you so amazing?" You said.
"Why are you so Gorgeous?" Paul replied.
You smirked, "I'm not gorgeous."
"I'm not amazing" He chuckled.
"Well, you are amazing" You smiled.
He smiled back, "Well, you are gorgeous" He shot back, causing you to blush.
He scooted his body closer to yours, now you both were touching side-by-side.
He gently held your hand, squeezing it.
"I'm not lying either." He turned his head to you.
You couldn't help but smile as your face heated up, "Neither am I"
He put both of his arms around you, pulling you in for an embrace.
Paul then planted a kiss on your lips, "I love you" He smiled at you.
"I love you too" you replied.
You and Paul ended up falling asleep, on the floor, in each others arms.