[Human AU]

Sophie hadn't slept in, about three whole days now.

You see, her finals were coming up in just a few days, and she had to get at least top 5 in her cohort, if not she would never be able to forgive herself.

Nobody was pushing her this hard, even her parents told us to relax a little, but since when did Sophie ever listen to anyone?

Yet she wished she did as she struggled to pay attention in literature. Honestly, doesn't anyone get sleepy when listening to Shakespeare?

Sophie had to pinch herself so many times to stay awake, she was pretty sure her arm was red but now.

"Foster, you should wake up! Lady Cadence is looking at you?" Keefe whispered to Sophie.

"Mr Sencen? Why were you talking in my class? And Miss Foster? Sleeping? Absolutely unbearable. Detention, both of you."

Sophie's eyes widened in shock. She was just given detention. She never gotten into detention before.

She glanced at Keefe, who looked so casual about it. "Its just detention Foster. Besides, I'll be with you." He gave a small wink at the back, and Sophie tried to hide her blush.

She noticed other girls were staring too, as they stated to whisper into each others ears. But who cared?

Sophie didn't.

Because they know very well that they were together.

Literature was even harder to stay awake afterwards, and Sophie even slept on Keefe's shoulder, and the worst part was, he didn't even move.

He let her sleep in class!

He earned a smack on the hand for that.

"Hey Sophie!" Biana piped as Sophie went to keep her stuff in the locker.

"Hi Biana. I'm not joining you guys for lunch today," Sophie cringed even at the thought of it.

"Why?" Biana scrunched her face up in confusion.

"Because Foster has detention! With me, might I add," Keefe strode over with that gigantic smirk Sophie wanted to wipe off his face.

"Yeah. That," she said to Biana, then turning around to Keefe, "I hate you."

"Nope you loveeee me Foster," Keefe's smirk grew bigger as Sophie's cheeks burned.

"Okay pretend I'm not here. You guys are so cute!" Biana squealed as she reminded them of her presence.

"We better get to detention, and tell the others why I'm not there. Keefe was already expected," Sophie grinned as they waved goodbye.

"So, who is the teacher today?" Sophie asked. "Today is Monday, so it should be Lady Galvin." Keefe checked mentally.

Sophie nodded, a little impressed by how Keefe was so frequent to the point he memorized the time table. In a bad way though.

They entered the room, which was empty, to Sophie's relief, and sat down at the table together.

No teacher was in sight, and Sophie checked her watch.

They were only five minutes early.

Suddenly Keefe kissed her cheek.

They turned bright pink as she whisper hissed. "Not here, not now!"

"But Foster, you left me alone for three whole days!" Keef whined, and Sophie had to admit, she did miss him for those days.

Being without your boyfriend was harder than displayed in the movies.

It was like trying to forget your favourite book. That was how hard it was to Sophie.

Sophie pecked him on the lips. "That's all. We can't get caught." She whispered as she leaned against him.

"The doors are closed," Keefe implied.

"So?" Sophie gave him a look.

"So we will know when someone walks in! We won't get caught Foster!" Keefe smirked.

He had a point.

Before Sophie could agree, or even open her mouth, Keefe leaned in and the familiar soft lips were on hers.

Sophie loved that tingling feeling she had with Keefe.

It was as warm as the summer breeze, as relaxing as the autumn sky, comforting as the blossoms in spring and soft as snow.

After a few of that blissful seconds, air was needed as they parted.

And honestly, she didn't know whether it was because of the fear of getting caught, or just because they needed each other, but it felt more passionate than the others they shared, so this one was going to be a hard kiss to top.

"That was nice," she whispered as she cuddled her head to his neck, grateful that no one had entered yet.

"Yep," Keefe agreed.

Footsteps followed and the two immediately sat up straight and started moving their pens, which made things even more suspicious.

It was a new teacher, it seemed. "I have to mark some papers, so just do what homework you have," she waved them off.

Keefe smriked at Sophie as they started doing their work.

Yet under the table, their fingers were intertwined.

Maybe detention wasn't so bad after all.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.