Chapter 6

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A/N: I was really busy yesterday and couldn't update, sorry. This chapter is actually just Sokeefe fluff and it's really cute. I hope you like it!! <33333

That night Sophie was curled up in blankets when Keefe came in through her window. He sat down on her bed and kicked off his shoes. He turned to look at her, "Do you mind if I take my shirt off?"

"You literally sleep without one every night, no I don't mind." Keefe got hot when he slept so it was easiest for him to sleep with no shirt.

He laughed, the sound rich and deep making Sophie smile. He slid into the bed next to her and she curled around him, resting her head on his chest. "I blocked Mr. Forkle from reading my thoughts today."

"Oh," Keefe said, "How'd he take that?"

"Not well, it was really funny to watch him struggle though."

"Foster, you're so mean to him,"

"Yeah, I've become a horrible person. Wonder where I learned it from," she said and they both laughed, "How'd Ro take your disappearance?"

"She yelled at me and threatened me with many microbes in the future, but I think she's too happy with the fact she doesn't have to hear me moping about my crush on you anymore."

"Does she know you're here?"

"Yeah, she's patrolling outside but I don't know how much is patrolling and how much is hiding from Sandor."

Sophie laughed, she pulled off his chest and ran her fingers through his hair, "I'm glad you're here."

He tried to swat her hands away, "Foster please, not the Hair," he whined.

She continued ruffling his hair, "You're going to have to fix it in the morning anyway. Besides, when I'm doing this, I can do this too." She pulled him in for a kiss.

He smiled against her lips, "Fineeee. It's only okay because you're cute," Keefe said when they pulled apart. She hit him on the shoulder while laughing. When she calmed down and laid back down on his chest he said, "I'm glad I'm here with you too."

They sat in contentment for a little bit before Sophie asked, "Do you ever think we'll get home?"

Keefe thought for a moment, "Yes. I think life has a funny way of working out and I think we'll figure it out. Do you have any urgency to get back to the future?

Sophie sighed, "I mean, practically I should want to, you know? I love my life, but I'm having fun here. Yes it's hard with the whole Fitz drama, but it's so much less stressful than when I first did it; I can enjoy it this time. Besides it's kind of a break from work, you and I get to hang out and just say we're planning. It's not like the planning we did ever really worked."

Keefe laughed, "Yeah, you have a point. For some reason, we always thought that we were going to get ahead of them and then Mommy Dearest would come in and say, 'You know what would be fun, let's point some random things at my son and see what happens.'"

Sophie hugged Keefe tightly, "She never should have done that to you."

"I know and I love you for helping me realize that," he leaned down and kissed the top of her head.

Sophie yawned, "I have to try and get some sleep, I can't believe I'm saying this but we have school tomorrow."

Keefe groaned, "It's not like you got sleep the first time you did this."

She rolled her eyes, "Yes and that's one of the things I am doing better this time around. And you will be getting sleep too."

He sighed, "Over the years I have learned that you almost always know what you're talking about so fine, I will go to sleep."

"Almost? When have I ever steered you wrong?" Sophie asked incredulously. 

"Umm, I don't know," Keefe sounded panicked, "Maybe you should get some sleep, follow your own advice."

"Mmhmm," Sophie hummed, completely aware that Keefe was trying to get out of what he just said, "You're lucky you're cute."

"Yes, and you are lucky you got such a handsome man to fall in love with you," Keefe said.

Sophie scoffed, "Lucky? I would have been lucky if you didn't fall in love with me. You were obsessed for years. For all your talk about being amazing, you could never work yourself up to ask me out."

Keefe laughed, "Now let's not just pretend the Great Foster Oblivion didn't exist."

"Excuse me for being distracted by all my near-death experiences,"

"And who was there sitting at your bedside every time?"

"You," Sophie reluctantly agreed, "I also hung out with you more than Fitz when I was dating him. 16-year-old Sophie wasn't the brightest, okay?"

"Yeah, she was always staring dreamily into Fitz's eyes. Can you believe her favorite color was teal and she expected no one to know why?"

"Hey!" Sophie said, offended, "That's past me you're talking about. And you know my favorite color now is ice blue."

"We even get to stare into each other's eyes now," Keefe said and she could hear the smile in his voice, "But most of the time it's so you can telepathically tell me what I messed up with."

Sophie smiled, "I'm still blown away by the fact that I get to spend eternity with you."

"Or until I annoy you so much that you get rid of me."

"If that was going to happen it would have already, I'm stuck with you," Sophie leaned up and kissed him, "Now go to sleep,"

"Ok, goodnight Foster."

"Goodnight Keefe."

A/N: This fluff actually gives the feelings I've been feeling all weekend. I hope all of you get to feel this happy in life with someone perfect for you!!  

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