Okay, good place for a pillow fort. The library? No. Too many books. Plus Alden might need to go in there for something. And there's always Fitz's or Biana's room. There's also the living room. Or we could-
Keefe!
"Hm? What? Sorry," I said, slightly startled seeing as an accented voice just unexpectedly filled my head.
"I've been calling your name for like five minutes," Fitz said with a slight sternness.
"I said I'm sorry, damn." Fitz rolled his eyes. "C'mon, you can't be fed up with me already, we've only been hanging out for like 15 minutes."
"Whatever, have you thought of any places?" He asked me, trying to get back on track.
"We could use a guest room?" I suggested, finishing my thought that got cut off out loud.
"That could work," He paused for a moment, clearly thinking. About what though? My thoughts got cut off by Fitz saying, "Which one though?" And that had me stumped. There's a good amount of guest rooms in Everglen; so which one do we use?
"I guess it's up to you Fitzy, your house after all."
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An Unexpected Confession|KeeFitz
FanfictionKeefe has liked Fitz for as long as he can remember. And one night at Everglen, there's a very unexpected confession.
