The scene would starts with us both all dressed up, me about to take her on a date. Some panning shots to show what we're wearing, we stare into each other's eyes, and I offer her my hand.
Cut to a quick montage of me taking her for a night on the town, experiencing different things, including shots where we're both simply crushing on each other.
I take her into a dance hall and share a dance number between the both us, which starts off high energy but then turns into a slow dance. More staring into each other's eyes as we dance. We're both enamored, my limerence evident on my face.
She takes me by the hand impulsively, leading me off the dance floor and outside.
She sweeps me off my feet into her arms and rockets into the sky, showing me the view that normally only she can see. The wind rushes past my face as she shows me the sights from thousands of feet in the sky. Twinkling stars above, glittering lights below, and despite how terrifying it would be, I'd feel completely safe in her arms.
She hovers in the air and we gaze into each other's eyes. As our eyelids narrow, our lips meet. We embrace in the night sky.
Close-up on both of us. A mischievous twinkle is in her eye, and she runs her hand down my chest, ALL the way down and out of frame. I look bewildered, she rockets back down to earth and flies us through her window (the camera lingers outside). The last thing you see is just her hand as it closes the window. Fade to black.