Runaways

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Sophie POV

Sophie wonders what Keefe has planned. He sounded pretty excited when she asked him. Sophie has a lot of things she needs to talk about with him. Like, what are they? They didn't talk about the kiss after they came here because one of them was always busy.

--Time Skip-- (cause I'm lazy)

It is time to get ready. Keefe said to dress comfy and casual. Sophie decided to wear a red tracksuit. She tied her hair up into a high ponytail.

Keefe said he would pick me up, so I waited patiently outside our apartment building until I saw a black Lamborghini pull. 

Who owns a black Lambo?

Sophie was surprised to see Keefe step out.

"Where did you get that?" She asks, surprised.

"I rented it. I got my license today. Turns out I'm a pretty good driver." His grin was smug.

"Whatever. If we die, I'm going to kill you again. Also you know this car is like $200,000 right?" Sophie asks.

"We're right Foster, don't worry about it. Also, it's only $5,000 for the night. Which is like 1 luster." He replies.

She scowls at him and steps into the car.

--Time Skip--

"Oh wow. This view is amazing." Sophie breaths. They were at a park with a willows tree and a lake. The moon reflected off the water giving it the look of something out of a fairytale.

Keefe smirked. "I know. It's perfect. Just like you."

She smiles at him. Sophie was about to say something but Keefe cut her off.

"I know you're going to ask what are we so I'm going to do this." He gets down on one knee and pulls out a box. "Sophie Foster, will you be my girlfriend?"

Tears brimmed Sophie's eyes. "Yes! A million yes!" She tackled him into a hug.

"Foster, I need to breathe at some point!" He rasps.

She let go, blushing. "Sorry."

"It's alright Foster, no need to be embarrassed." 

"I'm not embarrassed." 

"Can't lie to an empath."

Sophie scowls. 

"What's in the box?" She asks, trying to change the subject.

"It's a promise ring. As in I promise to love you for eternity."

The smile on his face is the sweetest thing I've ever seen as he slips the ring onto my hand.

"Kiss me now."  I whisper.

"As you wish, Lady, Fos-Bos." He pulls her in and kissing him feels as good as the first time.

The moment was perfect until she heard a voice in her head.

Sophie, please transmit back. Everyone misses you. We're so sorry and we need you.

I hope that was a good romantic scene. I'm not good a romance. Almost 200 views! Can't believe it. Thank you!

Happy reading!

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