Sokeefe Oneshots

《i'm not stupid》

Coffee Shop Au

The *** is the change if pov from Keefe to Sophie or from Sophie to Keefe.

There she was. Sophie Foster. The girl Keefe had liked for 3 fucking years. At the coffee shop, he worked. Oh, thank god his father forced him to get a job. 

"Yo, YO." Fitz snapped his fingers in front of Keefe's face. "Whatcha looking at?" Keefe's best friend and coworker ask him.

"Wha- OH um that's the girl I umm like," Keefe said, pointing to Sophie's table.

"mY SISTER?!?!??!?" Fitz half yelled, surprised. Keefe hadn't noticed that Sophie was sitting with Biana, Fitz's sister. 

"What ew no, I mean Sophie, the blonde one." He said appalled. Fitz gasped dramatically. 

"Thee Sophie Foster that you've been pining after for like what since the start of high school?" Fitz said loudly. Keefe proceeded to slap him. He saw Biana look at him and he smiled.  

***

"Ugh, I forgot my brother works here," Biana said, rolling her eyes. Fitz and Keefe were fighting behind the counter and attracted the attention of some customers. 

Sophie giggled and asked Biana "Umm do you know what you want?"

"Yea I'll go order for us what do you want?" Biana answered standing up.

"An Iced blonde vanilla-"

"Iced blonde vanilla Latte, I know I know, why do I even ask." Biana walked across the cafe to the counter where Fitz was waiting. 

Sophie watched Keefe overfill and spill a cup of coffee and look around to make sure no one saw when he was stomping papers on the floor, where the spilled coffee was. She covered her mouth and giggled. Keefe heard her and turned around and blew a kiss her way and gave her a somehow crooked grin. Her cheeks flushed bright red. Damn, why did he have to be so cute? What was taking Biana so long?

***

"Yo ding dong, Biana wants to talk to you!" Fitz called out.

"What?" Keefe asked, slightly annoyed as he walked over to where Fitz and Biana stood.

"You like Sophie right?" Biana asked as if she didn't care for the answer. Keefe froze for a second then nervously laughed and rubbed his neck.

"Whatttttt. Where'd you get that idea...hehh hehh." Keefe said totally nailing the keep it low-key part. Biana snorted.

"Yea that's a yes anyways we'll have an Iced blonde vanilla Latte and a Strawberry Créme Frappuccino." She threw 10 bucks at Fitz and walked back to her and Sophie's table. Keefe New Biana well enough to know that the Strawberry Créme Frappuccino was hers. So that meant Sophie ordered the Iced blonde vanilla Latte. It was sweet and blonde. Like her. 

"Hey you make the iced vanilla thing, I'll make Biana knock off the pink drink. Ooo, maybe I can give her the artificial flavoring instead of the crushed-up strawberries." Fitz said followed an evil laugh that could have scared witches away.

***

"Ahem," Someone clearing their throat brought Biana and Sophie from their conversation. Keefe was ready with their drinks "I have a Strawberry Créme Frappuccino for the diva." Biana gave Keefe a look that could wither flowers. "And an Iced blonde vanilla latte with a cookie on the house, courtesy of me, for the short cutie." Keefe winked at Sophie and left. She swore that she looked like a tomato.

***

"Bro, did you just buy her a cookie?" Fitz asked when Keefe came back from giving the girls their orders.