Us, a sokeefe oneshot book

what a wonderful way to start the day

A/n
Welcome to my story! My parents are divorced and I'm in quarantine at my mom's house, whose not very strict so I'm allowed to have a phone. But I'm not at my dad's house so I wont be able to write then. Expect an update every other weekend. Also I do take requests.

Human au

Sophie pov

"Foster! Foster! Foster!"
I slowly opened my eyes.  I sat up and saw Keefe, my best friend, laying on his stomach on my bed.  It's not the first time he's done this, so I'm not surprised.

Keefe and I have been best friends since I was in kindergarten. I was trying to find my classroom so I asked the first teacher I saw,"Where is my teachers classroom?"

"Who is your teacher, sweetheart?" The lady asked. I racked my memories for my teachers name.

"Umm...Ms. Oralie?" It came out as more of a question than an answer.
"Keefe, could you show her to ms.Oralies classroom?"

A cute blond boy stepped out of the room and walked me down th hall. "What's your name?" He asked me.

"I'm Sophie. Sophie Foster." I replied.

"I'm keefe. Keefe sencen. Here's your classroom, sophie"

We've been best friend ever since.
I'm 17 now, and he is 18.

"What are you doing on this fine Saturday?" Keefe asks me.

"Well I was sleeping until you woke me up." I answered, glaring at him.
 
"Sleep? Is that even a word in your vocabulary?" Keefe says with a smirk. I love that smirk. It's what I first fell in love with.

Which leads me to the next part. I've been In love with Keefe since middle school. I dont think he likes me though.

"Foster, can I tell you something?" Keefe asks. He looks nervous. I sigh.

"Keefe you can tell me anything. You know that." Keefe twirled his thumbs.

"I really like you." He blurts out. He looks as surprized by the words as I am. "I-I mean, if you like me too, but you probably dont, so-"

And I kissed him. And he kissed back. His lips were soft and moved perfectly with mine. His hand moved to my waist and mine to his hair. He pulled back.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." I said.

"That makes 2 of us." He replied and kissed me again.

"So...does this make us a thing?" Keefe asks with a hopeful look in his eye.

"I think it does." I smile.

"What a wonderful way to start the day! Did you get my rhyme?" He says, elbowing me is the ribs softly.

"You're such a weirdo." I say, laughing

"And you love it." Keefe says.

This is where it all starts.