Talk:Keefe and Sophie/@comment-34020818-20171220203217

Me trying to write a short story ;)

Keefe smirked at Sophie. 'So who's it going to be, Sophie? Me or Wonderboy?" Fitz glared at his back, but Sophie doubted Keefe knew or even cared. "Because you know, if I die, it would be nice to know. Just so I could tease you in the afterlife." Sophie glared at Keefe, who grinned back with a wink. "Knock it off, Keefe!! This is not a time for romance!" Sophie whisper shouted. He just smiled... but there was something that looked like nervousness in his eye. He really did want to know.

She was about to deny it, but then Fitz broke out of his Keefe-induced annoyance. Looking what Sophie thought must of been right through her, he whispered into her mind, "Sophie. Keefe's got a point..." And she knew he was right. But here was the problem. She liked them both. And choosing would hurt one of their feelings, even if Fitz felt nothing for her.

Did he feel nothing for her?

Sophie looked back at all the times he had comforted her, helped her. She thought of the time she had almost died, and his red eyes as he sat by her bed side. And of the time she thought she would lose him. Sophie really didn't want to live without Fitz as her.. No.

And her mind drifted back to boy next to her.

Keefe was.. special. She felt connected to him in a way. All the time she had helped him through the times where he needed her. Where he thought he had no choice but to sink into grief and guilt. And she thought off the times where he had saved her. Keefe had comforted her, held her together. He had made her laugh when she couldn't, and waited for her for a year. He didn't have teal eyes, but he was always there. Even if she had messed up, again.

And she thought of when he had fell as King Dimitar hurt him, for her.

How she thought she was going to lose him.

And she knew her answer.