Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39312933-20190506173125/@comment-39312933-20190513211954

“Um, am I interrupting something?”

'''Fitz’s voice entered Sophie’s mind. She pulled away from Keefe slightly, her hands still in his. Fitz was standing there, looking delightfully uncomfortable. Sophie smiled.'''

'''“Yes, dude, yes you are.” Keefe replied. Then he grabbed Sophie and kissed her again. Fitz groaned. '''

'''“Really? I’m right here.”'''

“What do you want?” Keefe asked, pulling away, but still holding Sophie’s hands.

'''“You know what, Keefe, never mind.” Fitz replied. “I was going to talk to you about this,” he continued gesturing at him and Sophie, “but obviously you’re busy right now. Carry on.” Fitz started to walk off.'''

'''“Hey, I am NOT a bad friend.” Keefe said. Fitz rolled his eyes.'''

“Sure.”

'''“I didn’t steal your girl, she came running to ME because you rejected her!” Keefe’s voice was slowly rising. Fitz had the decency to look uncomfortable.'''

'''“Uh, guys? I am standing right here and I have the ability to speak.” Sophie added. Keefe softened.'''

“Sorry,”

Fitz just stared.

Sophie’s anger peaked.

'''Keefe immediately whipped off Sophie’s glove, and send breezes through her mind. With her glove off, Sophie caught some of his thoughts. And even his emotions. But one emotion stood out.'''

Love.

***

'''Fitz had walked away, his head high. After he left, Keefe was back to his usual self.'''

'''“Foster, I am winded. You and these breezes,” Keefe said, laughing at his own joke. Sophie smiled. She knew he could feel her emotions, and she felt one emotion that she knew he was feeling too, as they gripped each other. '''

Love.