Hey, luvs! I'm so sorry about not posting a lot! I have just been so busy!!! I hope this chapter makes up for it!!!Could blind you if he wanted to guy's pov:
Before I could do anything, Linh stepped so close I could smell the sent that she always smelled like ocean and fresh laundry. The mixture made her smell like home. She is my home. Tierigsn has taken care of me for most of my life, but Linh makes me feel like myself, and I feel at peace with her. When she graduates from foxfire, I hope that I will have the courage to ask her to go on a date. I wish I could do it sooner, but I don't know how she feels about the age gap. Usually, it doesn't matter, but in the teenage years, it can. I want to make sure she is comfortable and loved. Also, Tam can be pretty scary!
I was jolted out of my thoughts as Linh closed the space between us and kissed me lightly, as if she wanted to make sure I wanted this. HECK YEAH, I WANTED THIS!! I kissed her back tentatively. Usually, Linh was the sweet, tentative one, but I lose all of my composure when I am with her. She makes me feel like I am on the top of the world, and I would give anything to make her smile in the way that she does. They way that her face lights up, and how she looks more magical than an alicorn.
I didn't know that kissing her could be like magic, humans think magic is real, and I didn't believe them until now.
My hands cupped her face, and I felt the gentle touch of her hands on my tunic. Fireworks exploded within me, and I wish the kiss could last forever. (Sorry it that was bad! I haven't had my first kiss yet! #singlepringle #noonelikesme #uglyandsingleforever)
Unfortunately, me and Linh got pulled apart....by Tam...😳 #i'mdead
Tammy Boi's pov:
I was just comforting beauti-Biana, when all of a sudden I see my sister and Wylie KISSING!!! What am I supposed to do???? As soon as I saw them, I accidentally let go of Biana. She started falling to the floor, but I swooped down to catch her.
We were so close... My heart started beating faster, against my will. 😒
If either of us moved any closer, we would...nope! Not thinking about that!! But I mean, if I did.....stop, stop, stop! She doesn't like u!! She probably likes Dex, or ughhh Keefe 🙄, not some emo boy with parent and trust issues.
Biana doesn't need make up, she is already so gorgeous! She's just so beautiful (inside and out), her loving, caring, brave self. She even has scars to prove it! She thinks that they make her look bad, but I think they made her somehow even more beautiful!! I didn't even think that was possible!!
All I want to do right now I dip her even lower and kiss her. See, I admit it!! I'm in love with Biana Amberly Vacker!!! I won't hide it anymore!!
Apparently, just to prove that she is brave, of course, she had to make the first move. Not that I'm complaining! #girlpower
She wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me close. I could smell the sweet scent of her perfume, and might I add, it smelled divine! She pressed her perfectly glossed lips against my (hopefully not chaped) lips, and I kissed her back.
Just like how I dreamed it to be, it was amazing! Unlike in my dreams, it was WAY BETTER!!! And real....
My heart (ikr I didn't think I had one either) was about to burst, either from happiness or love, probably both.
The kiss ended too quickly for my liking, but then again, we had to breathe.
A couple seconds after we kissed, my brain finally comprehended why we even kissed in the first place.
MY SISTER AND WYLIE KISSING!!!
So, I did what any responsible brother would do, I walked up to them and pulled them far apart from each other. I barely heard Biana yelling at me not to do it, but I was just so mad! How could Wylie-a guy I trust-just kiss my sister and think it's ok!!!
Just as I was about to lecture Wylie, I heard someone clearing their throat.
Ro, next to Amy...
Holding an unconscious Keefe...
Bc I feel so bad, I'm going to continue this chapter! Yay!!
Techy boy's pov:
Keefe was back!! Well, he wasn't conscious, but he was back!!!
"Surprise?" Ro said, but with a smile. It looked as if she had just seen something that she wanted to happen, happen. Either way, I was extatic that Keefe was here! Well, also a little mad that he left, but still happy!
Ro quickly ran over to the panakes tree and set Keefe down. Only then, I realized that Keefe was probably not okay because he was still unconscious. And they were already here for Bronte knows how long.
I quickly grabbed Marella's hand and ran inside Havenfield, where Elwin was working on exlirs.
Once we got inside, we ran into Uncle Grady and Aunt Edaline. They were probably coming because they heard all of the commotion.
"Keefe....here....outside....Elwin," I said, out of breath from running.
Grady and Edaline's eyes went wide, and they quickly ran outside to see Keefe. Marella and I went deeper inside the house and called kept Elwin's name frantically. Finally, he came into the sitting room. He was wearing goggles on his face, his hair was sticking up everywhere (just like me when I am helping with Slurps and Burps), and he had splatters of different things that probably don't want to know of.
"What's going on?" Elwin asked, confused.
"Keefe's back!" I said hurriedly, but also with happiness laced into it.
"What are we waiting for? Let's go," Marella said, her snarky self almost back to normal.
We hurried outside, and Elwin pushed through the crowd of elves, orges, goblins, and alicorns. Once he made his way to Keefe, he started doing his light tricks to see what was wrong with him.
Elwin turned around to face us and said, "He just fainted from shock. He should wake up momentarily."
True to his words, a few seconds later, Keefe's eyes opened. Right after waking, he said, his voice quiet from not using it much, "Where's Sophie????"
This was over 1100 words!!! The most I have done for a chapter!!! Thanks for reading luvs!!!
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