not quite a meet-cute

“No problem at all. I’m Sokka, your server for the evening. Is there anything I can get you to drink? We have regular choices like tea and water, but we also have our new seasonal options if you wanted to be a bit spontaneous.” Sokka can’t help but wink at the other man, feeling a sense of pride when it pulls a snort out of him.“I’ll take a glass of water and whatever you recommend for the fall specials.” And then the customer had the nerve to smile at him. All soft and casual and Sokka felt himself gasp at the sight of it. He feels completely ridiculous; he just met this guy and he doesn’t even know his name. He shouldn’t be acting like a schoolgirl with a crush.