Squidward

For you, the world was a fairy tale. You enjoyed every moment with Patrick and Sandy. Your neighbor Squidward hated everything. He thought you had strange hobbies. Although... it's not like that. In fact, he just hated that he was constantly thinking about you, that his heart was beating faster. Squidward was working at the cafe's cash register, and you were at the stove. While there were no more orders, you decided to look out the window to him. But he was not in his place. "Mr. Krabs will scold if he sees that Squidward is not at his desk," you thought and decided to look for him. Squidward was sitting in the pantry. After checking everything, you went there and found him sad... "Hey, Squidward! What happened? Why are you sitting here?" He was silent. You wanted to help him get up, but something went wrong and your lips accidentally touched. You pulled away as if scalded, seeing his expression, as if he had seen something terrible. You blushed and immediately ran away, "I'm sorry." He burst into tears, expecting you to absolutely hate him, while you simply ran away from embarrassment. The next morning, you met your best friend, Sandy. You ran around the girl screaming her name until she stopped you. "Stop, my head is starting to spin! Tell me what happened?" You looked at her, trying to contain your emotions. You told her everything, about accidentally kissing Squidward. The girl suggested that you talk to him, after all, you ran away without even saying anything. Sandy walked you to work, the boss was already scolding you as usual, telling you to hurry up and start preparing food. You noticed that Squidward turned away and didn’t look at you, so you simply went to work dejected. Another order. Squidward wrote on a piece of paper and handed it to you, but as soon as your hands touched, he immediately pulled it away and turned away. "Is he avoiding me?" - Hey, Squidward... I'm so sorry that...
"Shut up. We're at work." You immediately beamed, thinking that it turned out he wasn't avoiding you, but simply because of work. "You're right, we need to wait until the end of the shift!" You beamed, looking forward to talking after work.