sokeefe imagines

big day pt.2

this won't be smut or anything cuz i'm not comfy writing that but here's a little wedding night scene :)
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"After you Mrs. Sencen."

"Oh why thank you Mr. Sencen." Sophie chirped, entering the front door of their new home.

They hadn't fully unpacked and decorated yet so boxes littered the house but it was still special.

This would be their first night as a married couple living in the house they bought together. Their home.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Keefe whispered, wrapping his arms around her from behind as she gazed around the living room.

Sophie turned her head and gave him an odd look. "Where on earth did you hear that saying?"

He shrugged. "You got me into watching human movies."

She laughed, her hands going to cover his which were secured around her waist. "I was just thinking about how I got here. How my life turned out this...perfect."

"Aww don't get sappy on me now Foster. Foster. I can't call you Foster anymore." Keefe said, fake despair filling his voice.

"Old habits die hard."

"I guess I just have to call you wife now."

"Sophie would suffice I think." She replied in amusement.

"Mmm I like wife."

"Alright husband."

Keefe rested his chin on her shoulder. "Ah I like the sound of that."

"I do too." She replied quietly, enjoying the peaceful moment in his presence.

"You know what else i'd like?"

"What's that?"

"To see what's under this dress."

Out of nowhere he scooped her up bridal style, running into the bedroom, Sophie shrieking in laugher.

"Keefe put me down!"

"Okay then." He replied, tossing her onto the bed in a heap.

Her stomach was in pain from how hard she was laughing.

Keefe had stopped in his tracks and just watched her, a little grin on his face.

Finally she composed herself and looked over at him. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I love your laugh, Foster. Shoot I did it again!"

She gave him a matching grin. "Call me whatever you want, I don't care. Just come here."

He smirked. "Say less."