Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39312933-20190603200813/@comment-39312933-20190722123826

"Wait, Keefe, is there something you're not telling me?" Sophie said, when she realized Keefe had just transmitted to her.

Keefe looked sheepish. "Um,"

"How did you transmit to me?" Sophie asked. Keefe shrugged.

"I didn't transmit to you. I sent you my emotions and you translated them."

"How?" Sophie asked, her eyebrows scrunching together.

Keefe smiled. He gently stroked the pucker between her eyebrows, and without realizing it, Sophie leaned into his hand.

"Do you remember the empath lessons my dad was giving me?" Keefe started. "Well... He taught me how to send my emotions to someone else. He figured you would be able to translate them."

"What do you mean?" Sophie inquired.

"I mean Dear old Daddy has known I've liked you since forever." Keefe replied. Sophie smacked herself.

"You mean you've liked me since day one, and I HAVEN'T EVEN NOTICED??" Sophie exclaimed.

Keefe smirked. "Subtle, Foster."