"So, uh.." he begun, scratching the back of his head in nervousness. "Wanna go back into town together?"
He almost choked as he proposed the idea, but steadied himself, blushing brightly.
"Er, then we can come back up here to get away f-from all the noise."
He twitched as he stuttered; he'd almost gotten through a few nerve-wreaking sentences without a pause or a speech impediment. A shake of his head was given in regards to himself, and he crossed his arms.
"If you're not planning on doing anything else," he said quickly.

His eyes were fixated on the grass; he refused to look up at her. He thought, by now, she would be annoyed with his constant stammering and nervousness. Most girls liked confidence when it came to men, or so he'd heard in town one day.