Sokeefe Snippets

Hallway Love

I really like this one, I spent a lot of time on it and laughed so hard writing it. Let's hope it didn't flop. Collab with Fractured-Colours (well half of the story, same thing)

TW: Fitz Bashing Extreme

Hope you love it as much as I do :)

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Keefe's POV

Keefe stood, leaning against Foxfire's crystal glass wall with his arms crossed over his chest, waiting for his girlfriend. His eyes scanned the atrium, searching for his beautiful blonde girl. Not an easy feat considering it was filled with chattering prodigies. Two arms draped over his neck from behind as someone jumped on him, giggling. Laughing, he held the pair of arms tightly and swung the person around, causing them to giggle again. He would recognise that adorable laugh anywhere.

"Foster, where did you disappear, you naughty," he teased.

Sophie smiled and nuzzled her face into his neck, making his smile grow wider. "I was looking for you but I got lost," she admitted sheepishly.

He spun around so he was facing her. Keeping her still in his arms. She smiled and Keefe set her down so they were eye-level. She reached up with her hand and booped his nose. Another breathless laugh escaped his lips. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her rosy cheek.

A smile lifted the corners of her lips as she mumbled, "We should—we should get to class, Biana might be looking for me."

Keefe pouted. He didn't want to leave her. If only she was the same level as him. "But the bell hasn't ra–"

The chimes of the bell interrupted his protest, and Sophie burst into a fit of giggles as he glared at the speakers. Sophie wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a quick peck on his cheek. Then she told him to head to his lessons before he was late as she smoothed his rumpled silver Elite Level cloak.

A smile toyed on Keefe's lips as he watched her attempt to make his uniform less crumpled. He grabbed her hand right before it touched his hair and raised an eyebrow at it. "Nuh uh. No touching the hair!"

Sophie pouted at him, which made his heart flip and his grasp on her hand loosen. Which she took advantage of and dug into his hair. A shriek escaped his lips and Sophie laughed again. To be honest, her hands in his hair felt good. Really good.

Another chime of bells made Sophie's head snap up.

"Oh gosh! We're late! I'll see you later, Keefe!" Sophie gave him one last kiss on his cheek before running down the hallway. Keefe just stood, watching her blonde hair sway as she ran, a silly grin stuck to his lips. He could stand there marveling at her beauty all day.

Not like he had any classes to go to.

Ditching and drawing his girlfriend it is!

Sophie's POV

Sophie looked back before she turned the corner and saw Keefe staring at her, still right where she left him. She figured he would be ditching again.

As she kept walking, she sighed and shook her head. He was just too adorable, so much, he drove her crazy. She kept strolling through the hallways, looking for her next class.

Sophie quickly realized none of her surroundings were familiar. She groaned, looking back behind her and in front of her. Then, another hall stemming off from the one in front of her caught her eye. Humming to herself, she walked into it.

The hall led her into twists and turns, leaving her more confused than when she'd started. With no doubt sessions had started already, Sophie began panicking. She tried to focus on walking: one foot in front of the other. And again. And again, and again and again. But it didn't feel like she was going anywhere.