Exam season had finally ended. It was all over. And by some miracle, you'd both passed. 'A's and 'B's across the board. To celebrate, Campbell had suggested a lunch date the Saturday after exams, and you'd happily agreed. What better way to release the stress of exams than by sharing a meal with your sweetheart?

When you both arrived, the place was relatively full. The buzz of conversation and clinking of silverware on ceramic plates filled the air, and equally filling the air was the scent of burgers and fries. Yum. Your stomach growled impatiently, and you couldn't help but agree with it. You needed food, stat.

The waitress quickly sat the two of you in a small, relatively secluded booth against the window, perfect for a young couple on their first date in weeks.

Barely a moment after the waitress left, Campbell leaned forward with the cutest, most charming little smile.

"Care to share a milkshake, darlin'? Ye know ye cannae say no to this face. Can ye?"