𝗌𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖾𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌

『𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇' 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇』

Sophie sat staring out her window on her bed. The fluffy white blankets encompassed her cold skin. She stared out at the rain outside her balcony. Then, she heard a very specific knock.

knock. hold. knock knock. hold. knock knock.

"Come in, Keefe" Sophie called to her boyfriend, recognizing his unique knock. Keefe popped his face into through her door before stepping in.

"Hey Foster. Whatcha doing? You look all warm and snuggled up in that blanket." He chuckled slightly at her position. Sophie blushed and curled up.

"Not doing anything in particular." She said.

"Good. Come with me." He said, grabbing her hand and pulling her up. Chills shot up and down her body.

"Keefe." She hissed, pulling her hand back into bed. "Its cold."

"Oh. I hadn't thought about that. Here." He pulled off his sweatshirt and handed it to her.

"Thanks." She murmured, putting on the sweatshirt and wrapping her arms around herself as she got up. His sweatshirt smelled of a soft pine cologne. She breathed it in. Keefe wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him, forcing her to take his body heat. 

"Keefe you're going to freeze." Sophie said. "Take your sweatshirt." She started to pull it off. Keefe stopped her.

"I'm fine, Foster." Sophie was secretly glad she got to keep his sweatshirt. She was not going to give it back. Keefe pulled her out onto the balcony. She probably would've frozen form the cold by now, and she didn't know how Keefe stood there, looking like it was 80 degrees outside. She was very grateful for his pullover.

"What are you doing?" She asked him. 

"Are you ready for it?" Keefe replied. In a blink of an eye, he had grabbed her waist and pulled her over the edge. He jumped along with her. Sophie screamed and knew she was going to die. But before she hit the ground, Keefe tightened his grip on her hand and levitated them about an inch above the grass.

"Oh my god." Sophie said, her voice shaking. "What the hell was that?" Keefe smirked at her. He cupped her face and kissed her. Sophie pulled away and said,"It raining." He raised an eyebrow. "I know." They both kissed then, as a mutual agreement. Sophie's arms went around his neck as she kissed him on her tiptoes. The rain soaked their clothes, but that only gave Sophie a chance to take a good look at Keefe's abs. They kissed in the rain for a good few minutes. They kissed like the world was ending. They made the best out of it. That's why they worked.