Keefe is coming over today and I really have to tell him something.
So, I know that he has a crush on me, but I'm still ignoring it. But I can't ignore it anymore, because I was thinking about it, and then I started to fall in love with him.
It has been years since he told me he's had a crush on me. And I have the same feelings for him, except... I can't believe it is real.
I loved Fitz. But then he had his anger issues and he blew up. And we lost that connection. And, it sounds crazy, but I started to have feelings for Keefe.
A knock on my door woke me from my thoughts. I opened it slightly to see Keefe standing there, a little flustered and his hair a little less... awesome?
He saw me and smirked. "Couldn't wait to see me, could you Foster?" he asked.
I panicked for an answer, but he fanned his hand in front of his face, blocking my unusually strong emotions. "Foster. I'm an Empath. You can't hide that feeling. I'm just that awesome!"
I rolled my eyes and let him in. "So I came over to tell you something, and I was really hesitant about it because... it's that kind of thing I need to tell you."
He looked worried now. "Wait, did something happen?" he asked. "Is something wrong?"
I shook my head, "No, everything is fine, I just... I just have something shocking to tell you, and only you because I think Grady and Edaline would go crazy about it, the good kind and the bad kind." I shuffled my feet on the floor, tugging out an eyelash nervously. "I... I..."
He waited patiently for a few minutes, then I exhaled.
"I'm scared you might freak out," I said, tugging out two more eyelashes.
He shrugged. "I'll be strong! You know I can handle whatever you tell me, right? I told you that last year after my Mommy Dearest's mind broke." He looked at me silently, putting his hands on my shoulders. Butterflies exploded in my heart and stomach, I could hear them thumping against my ribs.
He tilted his head to face me. "Whatever you have to tell me, I'm sure it's good. I feel the good kind of jitters in there."
I need to tell him. Right now.
"I really like you, Keefe!" I blurted. "I really, really, really like you!"
He blushed red, his hands on my shoulders twitching from shock.
I think I'm nuclear red right now, did it just get hot in here?
"And—and—and I don't like you," Keefe stuttered.
My heart felt like it was shattered. He didn't like me anymore?
"Because I love you," he said softly.
Hearing those words made me lose my balance, and I fell into his arms.
"You really are falling for me, Foster," he said with a cute wink.
I blushed. "I actually have a request."
"What is it? Music? Art? Beauty? Awesomeness?"
I smiled at his ridiculousness. "Actually, it comes with a speech, and then you get the request."
He nodded, blushing.
I took a deep breath. "There are Keepers of these Cities. They are amazing. And I was thinking of it at the same time I thought of you, and... Keefe Sencen, will you be the Keeper of my heart?"
Oh my gosh, I actually said it.
He opened his mouth, then closed it, then nodded happily. "Yes, Foster. I will be the Keeper of your heart. Always and forever."
I let out the softest of gasps when he dipped me down and kissed me.
Keefe Sencen loves me.
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