The lists were long. Now of course the second Sophie and Keefe reached the first name they locked eyes. Sophie cracked a smile and Keefe couldn't help but smirk back. "It's you," They say in tandem. Keefe pulled Sophie into a hug and before he could tell what was happening she pulled herself closer to him. So close in fact that she was practically on his lap. He felt her bury her face into his shirt laughing at the fact that they truly were meant for each other. Keefe tilted his head, resting it in the crook of Sophie's neck. Her hair tickled across Keefe's face as he whispered "I told you so," Sophie fell backwards on the grass. Keefe joined her and she sputtered between gasping laughs, "We were having such a romantic moment, and you had to go Keefe it up." He chuckled and turned to face her, "At least I didn't Foster it,". Sophie smiled, her face turning as red as her crimson mid thigh length dress. Sophie moved until her head rested on Keefe's chest, and he responded by wrapping his arm around her waist to pull her body flush against his. The silence was filled with their breaths as they stared up at the sun flooding through the leaves.
Thank you to everyone that has ever taken the time to read this fic. However, I think that in the time that I have been away, no one remembers it. I am not planning on continuing to update this fic unless asked otherwise. Bye for now ;)
