Keeper Of The Lost Cities... What'll Happen?

The Boy with the Teal Eyes is Mine

"Sophie... I've liked you for awhile now. I mean 'like like'. Like I have a crush on you," Fitz stuttered. 

"I clearly like you too. I've liked you the second that I saw you. But I can't possibly believe that you, Fitz Vacker, would ever have a crush on me?" I peeped. 

"don't. don't say that about yourself. you're beautiful, smart, beautiful, funny, powerful, must I go on? who wouldn't  like you?" Fitz said. 

"i don't know..." I trailed off. 

"please, please believe me," Fitz pleaded. I looked away. 

"i don't know..." I say again.

"i'll do whatever  it takes to make you believe it. I swear," Fitz said. he turned my head towards him and kissed my lips. it was a lot more "professional" than the kiss I had given him. it wasn't too needy but it was passionate. it wasn't lustful or rushed or desperate. it was filled with love. love was all that was in it. i kissed back. it was like fireworks were exploding all around. i never wanted it to end but we slowly pulled away. 

"do you believe me now?" Fitz smirked. 

"maybe..." I blushed. he laughed and stood up. 

"Sophie Elizabeth Foster, will you please, please, please be my girlfriend?" Fitz asked, grabbing my hands. I wanted to cry from happiness. I didn't trust my voice so I nodded my head and bit my lip. he cheered. 

"shut it, I also wanna win hide and seek," I laughed. he smiled. 

"you're right, you're right. so sorry," he said, sitting back down. 

"what do we do now?" I wondered. he smiled.

"well, we can wait here in awkward silence until we can't stand the boredom, we can go out there with hope that we are the last team and not sacrificing our points, or..."

"or?" I pleaded.

"we can do this," Fitz smirked. he leaned over and kissed me again.  it was a lot more passionate than the first few times and it made me laugh. the kiss continued until I felt as though I couldn't breath. I had to pull for air. we were both gasping from that. 

"woah," you whispered. 

"woah is right," Fitz breathed. we panted for a few minutes until Fitz got bored. he stood and walked around. 

"where you going?" I wondered. 

"getting my girlfriend flowers," he smiled. he picked a ton of flowers and gave them to me. I smiled, smelling all their gorgeous fumes. 

"they're beautiful," I smiled.

"just like you," he said. 

"oh now don't go around being cheesy," I laughed. he sighed but nodded. 

"should we go out there?" he asked. 

"probably," I agreed. he sighed. 

"c'mon, I want everyone to know the Great Sophie Foster is mine. that Sophitz is real!" he cheered. 

"fine," I smiled, blushing. 

"I thought you'd be more... happy," he said a little disappointed. 

"oh, no. I am. I just... I just think we can have a little fun. don't you?" I said mischievously. 

"hm... I think that I bring a new side out of you," he laughed. 

"oh yes, yes you do," I told him. 

"so what does the Great Sophie Foster have in mind for Team Sophitz?" he wondered. I smirked.