I was 16 and my sister and her boyfriend were both 20. Every year our family rents a beach house for a week with my aunt and uncle and their kids. That summer, her boyfriend came with us. They had been dating since they were 16 and I had always had a crush on him. I hung out with them a lot, though, and we became pretty good friends.
One night I went up to the kitchen to get a snack at some godforsaken hour of the morning. I thought everyone else was asleep, but I saw him sitting out on the deck drinking beer. I went out to go talk to him and ask why he was there. He said he was just enjoying the stars and the breeze and offered me a beer. I was a little nervous because I wasn't alone with him much like this and had never had a beer before. But I said yes and we just started talking.