𝗌𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖾𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌

『𝗌𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖾𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗌』

A/N: ok i wanted to try something different, so these are just a bunch of sit at the fire, coffee in hand, good vibe snippets of sophie x keefe. i hope you like them!!

-rosie :)

𝖨. 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌?!

"Mom! Mom!" Sophie's daughter Calla exclaimed as she ran down the stairs of their new home. Sophie and Keefe had just recently gotten married and had kids. They decided to buy a house together.

"Hmm?" Sophie said, looking up from her book.

"Look what I drew!" Calla said, shoving a drawing of Sophie, Keefe, her brother Kenric, and, of course, herself into Sophie's face. They were all stick figures and they were holding hands under the Panakes Tree.

"Its cute!" Sophie said, and studied it from farther away. Calla had just recently gotten into drawing -she got it from her father- and she was obsessed. It was really cute.

"Guess who's home!" A familiar voice boomed from the door as it opened. Keefe, Sophies husband, stepped through the door.

"Daddy daddy! Look what I drew!!" Calla ran over to him, all giddy.

"I love it! Later, I'll even show you how to blend the colors!" Keefe said, ruffling her hair. Calla had blonde hair and brown eyes like Sophie, but her personality was a lot like Keefe. Calla eventually went running off, probably to go draw some more, leaving Sophie and Keefe alone together.

"Hey you." Keefe said, striding up to her.

"Hi" Sophie said as she continued to read her book. Keefe walked over and used his hand to pull her face up, taking her eyes off the book.

"I don't deserve eye contact?" He pouted, then grinned. Sophie couldn't help but melt into his smile. It was adorable.

"Not unless you give me a compliment." Sophie grinned back. Keefe leaned in close, so much so that Sophie could feel his breath on her cheek and said,

"You look really cute." He then proceeded to move his hand over to her jawline and then to her neck. It sent shivers down her spine. He then pulled her in and kissed her, his hand in her hair, her hands on his chest. She could practically feel his abs. They pulled away and Sophie felt really, really, red. Keefe just chuckled at her expression.

"You're adorable, you know that?" He said, moving his hand across her face. He felt her jawline, cheekbone, and eventually settled on her lips.

"I love these." He said, starring at her lips. Sophie looked down for a second, then quickly looked up. And kissed him.

𝖨𝖨. 𝖼𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌

"You comfortable?" Keefe asked, looking into Sophie's eyes as he brushed her hair from her face.

"Yeah." Sophie said, readjusting herself in the bed they were in. They hadn't done it, they were just sharing a bed.

"You're so beautiful" Keefe said, kissing her. Once they had pulled apart, she said,

"You're not too bad yourself." Sophie said, this time kissing him. Their legs were tangled together under the covers, they were holding hands, and starring deep into each others eyes. Sophie's eyes fluttered closed, and she yawned.

"Tired? It's only nine. Oh no Foster." He sighed, "Did they over work you again?"

"No!" Sophie said, a bit too quickly. She hated lying to her boyfriend, but she couldn't bear to tell him that the Council had been over working her. Everyone always just put the work on her and she couldn't say no. That was the problem.

"Oh my gosh. I'm going over there tomorrow to knock some sense into that damn Council."

"No, Keefe, please don't-" Sophie was interrupted with a finger on her lips.

"You don't have to defend them." He whispered to her. "You're perfect. No one should demand that much from you." Sophie eyes suddenly welled up. She cried. Hard. No one understood the pain of being asked upon. No one understood. Except Keefe. He was always there for her. Even now, when she was ugly crying all over him. Her hands were gripping her shirt, her face smashed into his chest. She was wiping her tears all over her shirt, but he just wrapped his arms around her. 

"Its okay. It'll be okay." He said into her hair, so much so that it was muffled. He slowly planted kisses along her scalp and her forehead. He then moved down to her cheek, and Sophie craved for him to kiss her lips. She melted at his touch.

"I love you." She whimpered out, through the tears, still hugging him, his hands still embracing her.

"Sorry, love, but I'm afraid I love you more."

A/N: okay these aren't as good as the last two i did yesterday but i think they're still okay,

-rosie :)