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Guys! I'm so proud of myself! If you haven't noticed, I've been trying to keep to a schedule of updating once a week and I've been keeping to it! (With the exception of being a day or so late) 

This oneshot can also be found on my collab account: elemetine

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 Sophie was engulfed in a litter of crinkled papers. It felt like her mind would snap if she continued working on her homework, but that didn't stop her. Being the goody two-shoes she was, she continued through the long, exhausting assignments.

She'd been at it for hours now and was just barely getting to her elements homework. Keefe had left her about thirty messages asking if he could come over or if she wanted to hangout. Heck, he got so desperate he even said they could work on homework together. And Keefe Sencen did not do homework.

Nevertheless, Sophie reluctantly agreed to do homework together.

Boy, was she regretting that now.

He didn't even bother bringing his home work and was instead acting like a little puppy, desperate for attention.

He had already stood behind her and started playing with her hair, braiding it into double dutch braids pulled into a bun at the nape of her neck. Surprisingly, it was impressively well-done. He made her hair look voluminous as he pulled out thin strands of hair to frame her face.

When that didn't work to get her attention, he took out Sophie's Ipod and turned it to full blast and started singing the lyrics. He was actually a pretty good singer.

How many secret talents does he have? Sophie thought to herself as Keefe let out a high note and sang the lyrics from one of Ariana Grande's songs.

"Dangerous womaaaaaan!" Keefe sang, quite honestly, he sounded even better than Ariana herself. "What does all of this even mean?" Keefe asked as the next set of lyrics played out of the small device.

Sophie didn't even realize he hadn't been singing in the Enlightened Language and was surprised he was able to mimic the lyrics so well without even knowing what he was saying.

A laugh escaped her lips as she realized what Keefe had just been singing. "What's so funny? What does it mean?" Keefe asked, his perfect eyebrows pinched together in confusion.

"Nothing. It means nothing," Sophie said, turning back to her work and pushing all her laughter to the knot of emotions buried under rib cage.

"So she speaks!" Keefe proclaimed drastically.

No response.

Keefe walked over to her and leaned down to her eye level. He poked her cheek. She swatted his hand away, with a small grin tugging at her lips, but she managed to keep the smile contained.

"I see what your doing; playing hard to get." Keefe said with a smirk, yet again poking her cheeks. She shifted her gaze towards him and gave him her best death glare, pursing her lips so her smile stayed suppressed. He poked both her cheeks. "I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention." Sophie rolled her eyes in response, returning back to her work.

Her elbow pushed her eraser to the side, causing it to tumble off her tall glass desk. Keefe took this as the perfect opportunity to snatch her homework and wave it in the air where she couldn't reach it.