Imagine Your OTP's

Prompt: Imagine Person A of your OTP is a single parent with an adopted child. One day they go shopping and Person A spots person B from the other side of the store, and Person A is unable to look away. Then, Person A's child asks why they're staring at Person B, then without an answer, goes up to them and smiles innocently, "Hi there Mr/Miss! My mommy/daddy thinks you're really pretty/handsome." Making Person B smile and look up to see a very flustered and embarassed Person A.

Doctor Mechanic

"Poptarts?"

"Did Aunt O put it on the list?"

Brown eyes glance down at the paper before dark curls bob, "In really big letters, Mami."

"Well, then I guess we need Poptarts." Raven Reyes laughs as she looks at the six-year-old who walks beside her with a piece of paper in his tiny hand. "What kind of Poptarts should we get, Jamie?"

The little boy goes off on a tangant on the different options and Raven glances down at the small child who is her whole world. The perfect little boy she adopted five years ago has stolen her entire being. Every single one of Raven's friends had been shocked when she had told them that she was planning to adopt, and they all stood by her in silent support as she jumped through every hoop before Jamie was finally placed in her life.

And he completely took over it.

"...that's why we should get cookie dough and strawberry."

Raven blinks and nods slowly, "Sounds like a plan."

Poptarts are soon added to their grocery cart along with much too sugary cereal for Jamie's aunt and Raven's best friend/roommate. Jamie is near boredom as they turn into the bread aisle and Raven can see the way the little boy's shoulders droop as he curls his tiny fingers through the bars of the cart and runs his fingers over the random boxes in the aisle, his mother just chuckles as she grabs a loaf of bread and tosses it into the cart.

"Only a few more things, mijo," Raven assures him as she rolls down the aisle and watches as Jamie pouts his lower lip and gives a small nod. "We just have to grab some pasta and some fruit and then we'll..."

Raven trails off as she stops short and stares down the aisle at the beautiful woman who is reading the back of a pasta box. Her heart patters in her chest as Raven blinks and tries to stop the way her pulse thumps heavily, and she hates the way her hands grow sweaty. The woman is beautiful. And Raven doesn't want to look away, she can't look away; she takes in the scrubs and the glasses on the top of the woman's head and swoons.

"Mami?" Jamie frowns as he tugs on Raven's jacket. "Mami, what's wrong?"

"N-Nothing. Um, nothing. There's uh nothing..." Raven trails off and gives a hard swallow.

Jamie narrows his eyes at his mother and looks up to see where her gaze lies before he follows it and snickers as he notices the woman a few feet away. Of course he was aware of the fact that his mother was single, even though sometimes he thought his Aunt O and his mom were in love. The little boy rolls his eyes as he folds his arms over his chest and his floppy waves bounce as he marches forward.

"Jamie!" Raven calls after him.

The little boy doesn't stop until the woman is in front of him, "Excuse me?"

Brown eyes drop and confusion appears on her face, "Can I help you, sweetheart?"

"My mami thinks your super pretty." Jamie declares as he tosses his hands up and bounces on the tips of his toes. "She got all stuttery like Aunt O does whenever she sees Uncle Lincoln without a shirt on."

"Oh." The woman blinks. "Um, that's very nice of your mom."

"My mami is really, really pretty too. People tell her she's hot." Jamie rambles as he turns to point his finger at a horrified Raven. "Mami fixes cars and she's not dating anyone, not even Aunt O."

The doctor laughs as she shakes her head, "Wow."

"James Campbell Reyes." Raven grumbles as she hurries towards her child and pauses beside him with cheeks that are lit up with a blush of horror. "I am so sorry, my son is too much like me. He thinks it's okay to tell everyone what's on his mind."

"That's alright." The woman assures her as she puts the pasta box in the basket on her arm and looks at Raven with soft eyes. "I think it's cute. He's handsome, he looks a lot like my daughter's son."

"Mami says I get my perfection from her even though she adopted me." Jamie chirps.

"Mami also says you talk too much." Raven teases as she widens her eyes and watches as Jamie dramatically clamps a hand over his mouth. "I apologize for whatever he said to you, don't take it to heart."

A perfectly manicured eyebrow lifts slowly, "So you don't think I'm pretty?"

"I think you're gorgeous." Raven blurts out.

"Well, thank you. You and your son really made my day." The doctor chuckles as she shyly ducks her head and draws her lower lip into her mouth. "I hope the two of you have a wonderful day. Maybe I'll run into you guys again soon."

"May we meet again." Raven grins.

The woman walks away and Jamie drops her hand, "Did I do good?"

"You did great, kiddo." Raven laughs as she ruffles her son's hair. "Aunt O is gonna be proud."