˜"*°•.𝐃𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭.•°*"˜ - A collection of Sokeefe Oneshots

˜"*°• 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝 •°*"˜

𝐀/𝐍: 𝐇𝐢 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬!

𝐀𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 :𝐃

𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞, 𝐬𝐨-

𝐝𝐨𝐍𝐭 𝐬𝐀𝐘 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐃𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐀𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐔

𝐒𝐨- 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚...𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐔𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐁𝐭𝐰: 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐬𝐨, 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐚𝐝

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 ;)

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 ;)

𝐘𝐚'𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 <𝟑𝟑

-𝐪𝐮𝟑𝟑𝐧𝐢𝐞

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Sophie didn't know what to do. 

She never realised that she needed Keefe so much until now.

He was always there for times like this. 

Times like the ones right now, were...

One- Painful

Two- Filled with loss

Three- Life changing

Four- Heartbreaking. 

Scratch that out. More like...she'd never, ever be the same. 

If he didn't come back, that is. 

He left because of her.

It was her fault. 

Sophie let out a wistful sigh, holding back more tears as she hugged her knees to her chest. 

She looked down, rubbing a swollen eye from crying. She sat at a cliff of an unknown location, letting the wind blow her hair, letting the fresh air fill her lungs, smelling the refreshing scent of fresh grass and lavender. 

It reminded her of Keefe.

Everything did, now a days. 

Especially since Keefe's hair products made his hair smell of lavender.

Sophie bit back a sob as she closed her eyes, breathing in, then out.

In, then out.

Again and again. 

Until she could hold back the waterfall of tears. 

To mourn for the boy she would never be able to see again. 

She tried.

She really did. 

When she tried to reach out to him with her mind, she'd get no reply.

She had been trying over and over again.

She teleported to all the places that she suspected Keefe would go, including:

New York. 

San Diego.

And London. 

She even tried using the spyball.

But spyball fed on registry feed- and he must've destroyed his registry pendant because he wasn't there. 

She even tried convincing everyone else to search for him restlessly. 

But they gave up the search today.

After two years of searching.

And seeing them so hopeless and giving up- she had to let the truth inside fill her. 

He wasn't coming back. 

That's why Sophie's heart felt ripped apart as she watched all the people she knew and trusted shake their heads, telling her to give up on finding him.

The blonde boy with the artfully styled hair.

The same blonde boy with the crooked smirk.

The same blonde boy with those mesmerising ice blue eyes.

The same blonde boy who brightened her days.

The same blonde boy who helped her heal when she needed it.

The same blonde boy who understood her in a way no one else did.

His name was Keefe.

And he was the blonde boy that stole her heart.

Because she loved him, and it was too late now.