Keefe x Reader

i really dont know what im doing with my life anymore

You were sitting on your bed in Jolie's old room, were you were staying. You were on your phone, scrolling through some cringry tiktok dances you did with your friends.

You even managed to come across a video of you at a gymnastics competition, as you had a passion for it (and still do)

(A/n — if you dont have gym as a hobby, you can choose one of your choice. At the end of the day, all that matters is you do you boo❤ moving forwarddddd)

You came first that day with your floor being Attention by Todrick Hall. You were super proud of yourself, and you were strutting like a peacock the rest of the afternoon, as you also went to get ice cream.

You came across another video where you had been in a musical at school. It was fairy tale based, and you played as Snow White.

You were smiling at your phone until someone knocked at the door.

"Sophie?"

"Sweetheart!"

You rolled your eyes.

You switched your phone off and turned to look at him, while laying on your bed.

"What are you here for?" You asked already annoyed with him.

"Just to see you," he answered nonchalantly. You smiled slightly at his comment.

"Okay, all jokes aside, what are you actually here for?" You asked again.

He looked at you "I'm serious, I came here to see you. It's so much better being here than at home with my dad, and don't tell her i said this, but Ro too."

Your stomach did a flip seeing how serious he was being. He smirked at you. "Well, that was quite a mood shift, there, dont you think, sweetheart?"

He started slowly inching slowly towards you. You could feel his breath on your face, so you turned to the side a bit. He notices, and grabbed your chin with him thumb and index finger amd turned your face back to him. You stared intensely at each other.

He started leaning in closer..

And closer...

..and closer.

Realizing what you were doing you shoved him off of you. "Can you stop doing that!" You asked, red faced and annoyed.

"Doing what?"

"That thing when you get closer and closer to me until I have nowhere else to go!" You huffed annoyed, throwing your hands everywhere while doing so.

He smirked.

"Like this?" He said while moving closer to you. You instinctively took a step back. He moved forward again, and you  stepped back. You knew he was doing the exact opposite of what you asked, but at this point it didn't matter because your back just hit the wall.

Great for you.

"Speechless?"

You were pretty sure your face was on fire, but to make the situation even worse for yourself, you did something you didn't plan on doing...

...Wrapping your arms around his neck and brining his face closer to yours, your noses touching. You looked up at him, feigning a look of inoccence in your eyes.

Keefe's face turned slightly pink, and you smirked. Leaning even closer to him, you asked him "Speechless, darling?" When he didn't answer, you burst out laughing and placed your hands on his chest, pushing him away.

He started at you, deadpanned, and you burst out laughing. He huffed and pouted like a little kid. "What's so funny?" He grumbled, even though you could tell he wasn't actually mad.

You tried catching your breath so you could speak. "Your—wheeze—face was—wheeze—PRICELESS!" You burst out laughing again so much you were tearing up. "Oh, I'm so doing that again sometime."

Keefe raised a brow cockily at you. "We'll see about that sweetheart, we'll see." You rolled your eyes at him

"Anyways, I think you've spent more than enough time here, and it is time, for you to go," you said pushing him towards the door.

You could see his shoulders slump at your statement, so you decided to change your mind.

You sighed and said. "You know what, if it makes you feel better, meet me in my room at 8, pack a change of clothes, pajamas, toothbrush, and et cetera. You're sleeping over. I'll bring snacks and drinks. And don't be late."

He turned and looked back at you with a smile, and not a cocky or lopsided smirk or grin, a real, genuine smile that reached his eyes. "Thank you," he whispered, walking towards you and hugging you. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you and thank you,"

"No problem."

As he left the room, you sighed and flopped on your bed, on your back. You were feeling so happy, even though you didn't want to admit it. It felt kind of nice knowing that Keefe was going to be sleeping over, but you needed to arrange where you were both going to sleep.

You brought snacks, candy and drinks that you had stashed in one of the drawers, you took out your laptop for another one of the drawers and set it up for a movie. You lay cushions and a blanket, so you and Keefe would be comfy.

Satisfied with your work, you took out your imparter and hailed Keefe, letting him know that everything was ready and he could come over.

KEEFE'S POV

Keefe left y/n's room with smile on his face.

When he got home, he packed a bag with his toothbrush, clothes etc. and was ready to go, until Lord Snootypants walked into the room.

"Where do you think you're going, young man?" He asked.

Keefe rolled his eyes, "None of your business, dad, so get out of my way."

"That is no way to speak to your father."

"I wouldn't be speaking to you like this if you had actually acted like my father, who would raise his kid well and not say he wasn't good enough. So dad, I'm pretty sure I do get to speak to you like that." Keefe did think that was pretty harsh, but he wasn't going to admit that, especially how harsh he's been on Keefe.

Cassius said nothing and Keefe just shoved past him, holding up his crystal to the light, and glittered away.

Welp, that took long to write. Another 1000 word chapter and I'm on a roll.....

...kinda

Anyways, a lil' heads up, new character coming up soon.

Anyway, keep safe, and I'll update soon, hopefully.

LOVE YOU❤️
—ihatemylife04302