In a world where two individuals are lost, they can find each other and call it home. Read the tale of Sean Lew and Kaycee Rice to find out how the story of strangers can become so much more. Derived from Saving Me one shot ⚠️18+ Mature scenes included⚠️

"Just a friend? Alright, friend we won't kiss goodnight, and I won't hold you tight, and wish you were mine just for one night. I will separate my dreams from my eyes, separate my heart from my spine, keep clean the lines between my hands and your innards."

"you touch me and it's almost like we knew that there will be history..." the instant that they danced together for the first they knew that nothing would ever be as good, but the world can't be that perfect. an seaycee story inspired by the song 'there's no way'by lauv.

Modern AU. Sean, Kaycee, Julian, Chloe, Bailey, Kenneth, Tahani, and Josh as they struggle through their lives in Southern California

Kaycee Rice has selective mutism. Her fears are constantly holding her back as she stays quiet and reserved, but will that change when she meets a special someone? 🏆 #1 seaycee #1 baiken

Every movement she made seemed to shine a light to brighten everyone's day and I hated her for it. Kaycee Rice and Sean Lew. One was fire the other was rain. She was happy and carefree, he was sad and distant. Well, you know what they say...opposites attract. Highest ranking: [ #1 in friend fiction ] [ #4 in seaycee ] [#1 in Sean Lew ]

I met him a long time ago. I've known him for most of my life and out of all people, I've mostly spent my time with him, by his side whether it's the line at the tiny coffee shop around the corner, a seat on an airplane or the place that means the most, the dancefloor. We were kids when we shared the stage for the first time, him 14 and I a mere 13-year-old. Back then it all seemed so simple. Somewhere along the line, he found his way into my days. It was easy. He became my best friend, my shoulder to cry on when the weight got too heavy to carry. For the longest time, he was the rock I leaned on, the person I trusted to lift my feet off the ground and bring me back down safely. As we grew older, not much changed. He and I were one on the dancefloor, a united front with a bond we thought would never be broken. I still trusted him to be there when I reached out and to catch me if I fell. Still no bruising, at least not on the outside for the people watching to see. And there were many curious, expectant eyes. Even more voices to cheer us on and offer their input as to who we were, who we should be and who we were made for. I spent countless hours reading the comments made by people from the other side of the world. How we were magic together, how we were our best selves while connected by a song on the floor. How he looked at me and smiled, how he was never that excited to dance with anybody else or the way it showed that he loved me. It's never that simple in real life, behind the curtains of the stage where the eye of the viewer cannot reach. I often wished I could tell them I saw it too. Just reply to the comment that I felt it when he and I played our roles for a scene, once again made up by someone else. I wished I could tell them I felt it when we were alone, too. Because I did. But life has a funny way of working out. And sometimes, it doesn't work out. DISCLAIMER: This is pure fiction about Sean Lew and Kaycee Rice. None of this is real.

Here are short stories featuring Sean Lew and Kaycee Rice. I'm so proud of these kids, and what they are about to be years from now, and I can't help but feature them in this full head of mine. Enjoy!

Kaycee Rice didn't dance, not since that day, she couldn't. But when her best friend forces her to audition for immabeast with her, and she meets a certain boy, will her feelings change?

after reading so many fics, i thought it's time to finally start my own book so expect some cute (maybe some emo) one-shots/short stories of these two lovebugs