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"Could we get two burger meals and a milkshake?" Fulton orders.

I waiter nods. "Is that all?"

Fulton nods back. "Can I have two straws with that milkshake?" He asks to the waiter.

The waiter nods and walks off.

"Aww-" I'm cut off as he turns to me with a smile.

"With two straws, I can drink it double as fast!" He says smiling wildly.

"Yes, you can, buddy. Yes, you can!" I say chuckling at his child-like excitement.

He stops and looks ok me confused. "Why else would I want two straws?"

"I don't know, maybe to share, with me, like because we're on a date?" I say laughing at him. I sigh and shake my head smiling.

"Oh!... Well I'm not sharing. Get your own milkshake." He jokes.

Our food gets delivered, as well as the milkshake. Fulton opens the straws and plops them into the drink before pushing it towards me. He takes a bite as I look over at him.

"What happened to me getting my own?" I say leaning over to take a sip.

"I changed my mind. This is much more romantic. And plus this means we can get another flavour." He says before taking another bite.

I laugh and shake my head.

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