Chapter 3 (What to do.)

A/N: Still Deticated to Troy, my boyfriend for like 4 months! Even if he is a foot taller than me, and keeps making fun of me cause I'm short.

Finally at the restaurant, Star sped up to a brisk walk to keep up with Robin; she stumbled, tripping over herself. The next thing she knew Robin was right beside her, helping to steady her, "Careful Star."

He let go of her arm and tucked a loose hair behind her ear, it sent a shiver of joy down Stars back, "Robin…"

Her looked and in the eyes, "Yeah, Star?"

"I… I wish to thank you."

"No problem Star, I'll always be here for you, I mean, we are on the same team…" Robin blushed. Star grinned. Neither of them realized they were in the middle of an awkward silence.

"Um, HELLOOOOO? Right on the other side of this door, there is food. Yall' really want to keep Cyborg from his food?" Robin and Star decided that wasn't the best idea so, they hurried to catch up, but neither could hide the blush that wouldn't come off their faces.

Star had wanted to sit next to Robin, but instead she ended up sitting across from him. It made her a little nervous. What if she did something wrong… Like… Well… Ok so she wasn't sure what could go wrong, but you never know! What if Robin wouldn't like her anymore if she drank some Mustard? What if she used the wrong silverware? What if… She had been so intensely in thought that she didn't realize she was the only one sitting at the table. She looked around until she spotted Robin standing in a line, he waved her over. Butterflies fluttered through her stomach, almost making Star forget she was hungry. She started walking toward him…

Robin saw Star there obviously deep in thought, he wondered what she could possibly be thinking about, and why wasn't she in the line for food? It WAS a buffet after all. When Star snapped out of her dreamland and started looking around, Robin realized she'd never been to a buffet before… He caught her eyes, and waved her over. "Yes Robin?"

"Star in a buffet, you have to get the food yourself…", He handed her a tray, brushing against her arm in the process. An 100-watt smile stretched itself across her face. But she made it disappear quickly, "Thank you Robin."

"No prob Star, now see the rows of food ahead of us?" Star nodded. "Grab a plate and you can pick all the food you want."

Star thought about it for a moment, "Do they Have Capri-Corn?"

"Umm… No probably not…"

"Oh."

"It's ok Star I'm sure they'll have something you'll like… They probably have pizza…" Robin added. He slipped his hand into hers and pulled her down the line stopping every once and a while to grab a bit of food and put it on his plate. When they got back to the table He finally noticed they there wasn't any food on Star's plate. He sighed/smiled, "Sorry I forgot the pizza's over there, come on Star… Wait bring your plate!" Star hastily grabbed her plate as she followed Robin toward the Pizza.

"What kinda pizza do you like?"

"I like the Pete'sa of… Mustard?" she thought about, "Why not the Oni's of Pepper?"

"Pepperoni?"

"Yes."

Robin grabbed a piece and put it on Star's plate. "So what do you think of buffet style dining?" He asked.

"It is a most unusual experience, thank you for explaining it Robin…" Her hand slid into his as they walked back to the table.

"No problem Star… No Problem…"