I can't get this scenario out of my head and I cant write it because its late so time to just lay out the outline.
Its late at night. The moon is bright in the sky, surrounded by stars, and the sky is dark black between them. Inigo and Pix are dancing in a clearing, practicing duo dance moves that neither have really done before, but they're learning. They're friends.
The two of them stop for the night, chests and noses brushing. Pix can slightly feel the breath on her face, and can see the nervousness in Inigo's eyes. Inigo is scared of something. What?
Inigo has never really gotten close to someone. And now that he is, feelings have seemed to manifest in the darkness and bit his heart, and he's scared of taking that step. Once a nervous boy, always one.
Inigo tries to speak. His hands fidget in Pix's, but she adjusts her hands nicely to his fidgets, used to it. He looks into her eyes, tilting his head slightly...
He suddenly breaks their eye contact, and goes to bed, wishing Pix a good rest. He leaves Pix... Wondering.