Springles *Attack On Titan one shot*

Springles

It wasn't like Sasha knew it would happen, but it did.

Connie and her were hanging out with Jean, Marco, Amrin, Eren, Mikasa, Historia, Ymir, Reiner, Bertholdt and Annie. They were all hanging at the beach due to the day being EXTREMELY hot. Sasha always laughed at the fact almost all of her friends were together. Jean and Marco were into their 4th year dating, Historia and Ymir were of course together (Sasha had helped them get together), Annie and Armin were in their own world, Mikasa obviously liked Eren and Bertholdt and Reiner were always side-by-side, making everyone kinda assume that they were a thing. Only her and Connie seemed to not care about relationships.

Sasha sighed as she watched Jean and Marco in the water, being dorks of course. She always wanted a relationship like theirs (maybe minus the dorkiness).

Connie, who was sitting beside her, noticed a longing look in her eyes. He assumed she was hungry, but then again, Sasha was always hungry. He passed her a bag of lightly salted potato chips, knowing that they were her favorite.

Sasha muttered a thank you before devouring the chips. Connie laughed at his friend as he watched." God, Sasha. Slow down or else you'll get hiccups."

She only rolled her eyes and, aftering swallowing the food, stuck out her tongue." Since when did I ever get hiccups?"

Connie raised an eyebrow." Just because you didn't before, doesn't mean you won't get them now."

"Oh, can it, Springles."

He laughed at the nickname and Sasha flicked his forehead. She had noticed that Reiner was running towards them." Hey! You guys going to join the chicken fight?"

Sasha wasn't interested until she heard the word chicken." Food?"

The tall blond shook his head." No. A chicken fight is were everyone is on teams of two. One person goes on the other's shoulders and the person on their partner's shoulder fight the other teams until they fall into the water. Last team standing wins."

Connie jumped up, thinking how fun it would be." Dude, yes!" He looked over at Sasha with an idiotic smile." Wanna be my partner?"

She rolled her eyes but nevertheless, she smiled and got up. What's more fun then that? Definitely not sitting on a towel and watching everyone else have fun.

Soon, the teams were ready. Historia was on Ymir's shoulders, which looked really normal for them. Jean was on Marco's shoulders (probably because Jean had, like, zero upper body strength). Of course, Armin was on Annie's shoulders and Eren was on Mikasa's. For girls, those two were freaking scary. The most funniest pair was Bertholdt and Reiner. Bertl was on Reiner's shoulders and he practically towered over everyone. It was easy to tell the sweaty brunette was thoroughly embarrassed. Sasha was propped up on Connie's shoulders, giggling lightly.

The fight had begun and moments later, Jean and Marco fell into the water due to Sasha and Connie (months ago, Marco told her that Jean was ticklish. She used that to her advantage).

"Dude, no fair!" Jean glared up at her then looked over at his boyfriend." She tickled me!"

Marco, however, was dying of laughter. Connie and Sasha left the couple in the water and went towards their next victim. Bertholdt and Reiner.

It wasn't long before only two teams were left. Mikasa and Eren, and, Connie and Sasha. Surprisingly, they won. The prize (because Armin insisted that there should be one) was that each losing team would call they winners king and/or queen and play rock, paper, sissors until the final loser would have to by the winners a bucket of chicken wings. Turns out, Ymir was ticked about buying chicken wings.

As dusk started to fall, they set a fire. Connie and Sasha were engaged in a small conversation by the warm fire while the others were off doing their own thing (Marco and Armin were making s'mores for everyone).

Sasha yawned and thought, Y.O.L.O, as she laid her head on Connie's lap. The shorter boy blushed and luckily for him, it was dark enough not to notice.

"What are you doing," he asked curiously.

"Laying down," Sasha stated bluntly as if it were extremely obvious.

Connie nodded slowly. What the brunette didn't know was that he liked her. A LOT.

She looked up at him and then suddenly, kissed his forehead.

"W-What was that for?"

Sasha just shrugged and smiled." Because I like you, Springles."

Connie blinked before kissing her cheek lightly." I like you too, potato girl."