Fitz's POV

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He's screwed. Fitz knew that for a fact. The only options that Keefe had was to either stay hidden forever or to let Ro dye his hair green. 

Which was not going to happen. So the options really are. Stay hidden or stay hidden. 

Keefe had an extensive range of options. Fitz laughed. 

Biana shot him a dirty look, "You're laughing? Are you talking to Sophie? HEY, SOPHIE IF FITZ IS THINKING MY WORDS, I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT-" 

"No... Biana." Fitz interrupted her rambling. Biana wouldn't let go of a chance to talk to Sophie... She'd probably want to speak to Sophie through Morse code if Biana could. But of course, Biana's too lazy to ever do that. 

Fitz laughed internally, after all, he couldn't be talking, if Fitz could, even Fitz would. He'd do anything to be next to her, talk to her, or even-

"KEEFE SENCEN!" a voice echoed from outside of Fitz's room. 

"OH GODS!" Keefe muttered as he jumped up from Fitz's bed, his face pale and eyes wide. 

He grabbed Fitz's blanket and dove under Fitz's bed. 

Now Fitz has to wash his blanket. Great. 

Just great. 

"Keefe... YOU BETTER COME OUT OR I SWEAR INSTEAD OF DYEING YOUR HAIR GREEN, I'LL SHAVE IT." 

Biana giggled, "Now that's something that I would pay to see." 

Fitz shook his head, he had to take things into his hand. As tempting as seeing Keefe bald was, he still should help his friend. 

Right? Or should he just tattle and see him bald... Oh how tempting the second option is. 

With a bang Fitz's door opened, with an angry Ro. "Where. Is. He." 

Biana glided over to Ro, "You're going to need to quiet down Ro, I'm pretty sure you woke up Mom and Dad." 

Ro's eyes were dark from anger. "You better tell me where he is." 

"Where who is?" Biana asked. 

Fitz internally groaned, Biana had never been good at lying. Keefe's going to be mad. 

"So he is here." Ro muttered, "Blondie, go get your study buddy." 

Study buddy? 

"My study buddy?" Sophie asked appearing through the door frame. 

Fitz smiled at her messy figure; her hair looked all tangled up, her clothes were all wrinkled as if she put them on in a hurry, and her eyes were droopy. a/n: too relatable 🤚🤚

Sophie yawned. "Yah know, you could just forget about revenge... Maybe just change your hair color... I mean it's not that hard... just have a good laugh and boom done." 

"Hardy Har Har Har." Ro deadpanned. "Done. Now where is he." 

Sophie shrugged, Fitz watched as she took in his messy room causing him to feel slightly embarrassed. "Beats me." 

"What?" Biana asked, her eyes widened. Fitz smirked, "It's a human phrase, right Sophie?" 

"Huh?" Sophie asked as if she wasn't listening, "Oh yeah.. yeah it is..." 

Fitz noticed that Sophie's eyes were trained under his bed. 

She knows... 

Of course she knew, she's super smart... and pretty... and kind.. Did he mention pretty? 

Ro started to grumble. "Okay.. Keefe.. I swear I won't shave your hair or dye it green." 

Sophie shot Ro a look, "I said I swear!" Ro whined. 

"You coming out Keefe?" Sophie asked, "Terrible hiding spot by the way." 

Muffled grumbles came from underneath the bed as Keefe slid out. 

"Fitzy poo, you got to clean this place." Keefe coughed. 

Fitz face contorted with disbelief. "It was clean in here until you came!" 

A/N: yall i have writers block... I hate it... So i had to stop it here.. im so sorry 

QOTW: Which birthday in your opinion was your best birthday, you don't need to specify but just why. 

mine was my last one... it was just my family and i, it wasn't anything special but... it was super fun. 

bye yall!




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