New OTP. One shot :3

This couple is so cute like a pair of two dorks.

At first I didn't even think about this couple but then the New Squad chapters (/o/)

OK enjoy :p

"Welcome."

The bell rang, noticing her that a customer had just come.

It was him, as expected.

"Hi Jean." - She waved.

"Yo Sasha. Night shift again?" - The boy entered and sat next to the counter, in front of her.

"Let me guess. Iced Mocha?"

"You know me well."

"Coming right up."

She pressed the button of the mixer and started blending.

"Anything new today?" - She asked while waiting for the mixture.

"Math, Science, boring stuffs."

"I heard your school is strict. You'd better focus on studying."

"I am." - He pouted.

"Sure you do." - She giggled and handed him his drink "Want any snack?"

"Don't know. Suggestion?" - He placed his elbow on the counter, looking straight into her eyes.

"Umm... How about French Fries?"

"You potatoes freak." - He laughed.

"Hey! Potatoes are super duper delicious. I prefer boiled to fried though."

"Just get me French Fries already." - He poked her forehead with his left hand.

"It hurts!" - She snapped and instinctively grabbed his arm.

The moment their skin touched, both widened their eyes and looked at each other, frozen.

"Sorry!" - She let go of his wrist and blushed.

"No no I'm the one who should say sorry." - Jean looked down right away to hide his red face.

"Sasha, bring the fries out." - The cook yelled.

"Yes sir!" - Sasha panicked and brought the fries to Jean "Here."

"Sheesh, stop bringing your boyfriend to work." - The cook growled and went back to the kitchen.

"He's not my boyfriend!" - Sasha jumped out.

Thanks God the shop didn't have many customers at this hour, or else she would just want to dig a hole and die.

"I can't eat all of these. Here." - Jean held out the fork for Sasha, with a french fry on it.

"Are you plotting something? Being nice out of the blue like that."

"No. Just shut up and accept my kindness." - He moved the fork to her mouth "Open your mouth."

"Ahhh." - She followed his order. She didn't know why. Normally if someone tried to feed her she would punch them.

"Good girl." - He laughed after she ate the food.

"Just finish and leave already!" - She grunted, but honestly just tried to hide her blushing.

He noticed her phone on the counter. He grabbed it to her surprise.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" - She gasped.

"Be quiet for a minute, can you?!" - He was typing something on both his phone and hers "Ok. Here."

He gave her back her phone.

She looked at the screen and saw a new contact added.

"I'm gonna rename it to Horseface." - She teased.

"I saved it as Potato Girl anyway. So be my guest." - He put his money on the counter.

He stood up, attempted to leave, but stopped at the door and turned back.

"Don't miss my next call. I know a great place that had delicious potatoes." - He smirked and left.

"Idiot!" - She cleaned the counter and muttered with red cheeks.

Her shift was finally over.

She put on her coat and started to leave.

As soon as she stepped out the door, her cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Care for a night snack? Your shift is over, right?"

"Wait, how did you know?"

"Look up."

She looked across the street and saw a familiar figure standing there.

"Don't tell me you were waiting for me..." - She said in disbelief.

"What if I was?" - He smiled.

"Idiot."

She hang up the phone and ran to his side.

In the cold night, they enjoyed a warm potato soup together.

Or was just being together warm enough.

I tried. Needs way more prompts about this couple.