Sophitz: Guide to My Heart

seven

Sophie looks up at me, and I smile at her.

"Where were we?"

"Well, I think before we finish, we should make sure Dex doesn't jump out at us first."

"Right. Deck! If your out here then show yourself!" We wait for a few moments, then I return to the previous position we were in.

"I love you, Sophie Foster. Nothing will ever change that."

"I love you too, Fitz." I pressed my lips against hers, and I savour this moment, and the electricity that popped when we shared both our first kiss, appears again.

Biana's POV
-third person-

Biana was starting to get annoyed at Keefe, and then that annoyance turned to anger.

Why wasn't he showing himself? Where was he? Biana plopped down on a large toad stool, and put her chin in her hands. She Vanished in and out, but not for too long, only a few seconds.

Soon the anger turned to worry. I'm what if it was something sinister? What if the Black Swan had come back for him? What of- no. She couldn't think that. She wouldn't think it. Suddenly she hears a pair of foot steps, and she turns around to find the biy she loves, standing like his perfect self as always..

"Where in the name of Heaven have you been, Sencen??? I've been-"

"Slow down there, cougar. No need to get your tail up in a not." He laughed at his own joke, and then stopped suddenly as he saw the look of worry upon the most amazing girl in the world he had ever set his eyes upon. Sure there was a time when he liked Foster, but then Fitz had told him of his crush on her, and he had backed off, going to his former crush before Sophie had arrived in the eleven world.

"You were really that worried about me?" His voice had softened, and his sparkly beautiful eyes were glistening.

"Yeah. Fitz told me to look for you over here. But then you weren't, and then-" Keefe stepped next to his friend, and crouched in front of her. He took her hand, and she blushed like the light of a fire truck.

"Biana, you know we've known each other for a long time, right?" She nods, looking at their interlocked hands. She never had held his hand, except out of fear, not love.

"Yeah."

"And for as long as I could remember, I've always been jealous of any other guy that got too friendly of you."

Biana blushed, and saw a genuine smile spread across Keefe's face.

"So..."

"Well, there was one thing that I wanted to do." He stood up, and pulled Biana up with him, and when they stood on their feet, Keefe met his lips with Biana, and had their first kiss..