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Tiro MacMhuirich 
Steven looked at her and shook his. "Naw, I meant that nancy was my best friend and my Mother is my Mum... Kind of complusory." He said with a smirk and a small laugh. He knew that his brain sometimes didn't work in a sensible order but heck, most could follow his weird cognitive patterms. Most.
With a nod, Steven stood up and moved to the counter ordering Anna her request's and he added a ham sandwich, a butterbeer and a piece of warm sticky toffee pudding for himself. He was starving. He paid for it all before he moved back over to sit with Anna. He grinned at her as she seemed to be thinking about something and he didn't interupt her.
He only putted her hand when the waitress appeared with their drinks and his sandwich. She came back less than three minutes later with the two desserts. He had to admit that their table looked awesome. The food smelled amazing, and the sweet smell of butterbeer always made him crave it. He grinned at her as he cut his sandwich into four pieces then picked the first one up to eat.
When she became aware of movement at their table, Anna blinked and brought herself out of her daydreaming state. She'd been thinking, of course, on how best to make her move and get this little part of her bet over with. When Steven returned, desserts in hand, she shot him a look of mock surpise, then started in on her cheesecake. "Well aren't you just the perfect gentlemen," she said, her voice taking on a serious tone. A few seconds later, she giggled, then added, "Thanks, Steven. This cheesecake's really good." She dug her fork into the dessert and popped another bite into her mouth. Alright...kiss time. Time to get this over with one way or another.
"So...Steven? Would you like a bite of my cheesecake?" she asked. "Here. I'll even be nice and feed you a bite."
Gulp. She stuck her fork into the cheesecake, then leaned over and brought the bite up close to his mouth.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. It was either now or never...