"Me? Lie?" Megan was going to try and say more but she burst into a fit of giggles. "How do you always know?" she added with an exasperated sigh. "It's not fair!"
"I guess you'd need to ask me on a date first," Megan mused playfully.
"How many numbers are there?" she laughed.
Smiling at Hannah, Megan reached up with her other hand and lightly caressed her cheek. "I've always thought you were really cute. You should have told me sooner." Leaning forward, she lightly pressed her lips to Hannah's and pulled back to look at her.
"That was fun in the closet," Megan observed with a grin, trying to ease the tension.