"Keefe!" Sophie shouted, barging into his room.

"Ah! Foster! You gave me a heart attack!" Keefe was drawing on his desk, and parts of his face were gray from the charcoal of the pencil.

"Everything alright?" Keefe asked.

"Yeah. I just needed to ask you something."

"Okay...?"

"So... What if you're dating someone, but then you realize that you're in love with someone else, but you don't think that someone else likes you back, and you're super nervous to break up with the person you're with now," Sophie said quickly.

"My goodness Foster, that was a lot of emotions."

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize. And I'm assuming you're not going to tell me who this lucky guy is?"

Sophie shook her head quickly.

"Mhm. Well... I think you need to decide if this new guy is worth it. And then worry about things with Fitz. You're still dating Fitz right now, right?" Keefe checked.

"Yeah," Sophie confirmed, "I don't know if it's worth throwing away my relationship with Fitz though. Besides, he might be really mad. I just... Do you know how you get butterflies in your stomach when you're with someone you like? Well... I just... I don't get them anymore around him. And I've been trying to figure out why... And..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa Foster. What's with all the guilt?"

"I-I don't know. I guess... I just feel bad for thinking all of this when Fitz and I are still together, and I told him I would try it again, but... I'm just not feeling it. Or maybe I'm just tired. Ugh, I don't know!" Sophie buried her head in her hands. She felt Keefe's arm wrap around her shoulder.

"Hey. It'll be fine. I know you'll make the right decision. You always do and don't worry about Fitz. He doesn't deserve you anyway," Keefe blushed at the confession, "I-um-I-"

"Thank you, Keefe," She interrupted. Sophie's heart pounded in her chest, and she intertwined his fingers in hers. The touch felt like electricity. Sophie was surprised she hadn't felt it before. Or maybe she had...

"Care to explain the sudden mood change, Foster?" Keefe teased.

Sophie pushed his arm away and laughed.

"You wish," But she could tell she was faintly blushing. Why couldn't she just stay blushing forever? It would save time. And that way no one would know if she was blushing or not, because her cheeks would always be red. It seemed like the perfect idea if only she could make it happen.

"So besides that... How are you doing?" Keefe asked, keeping their fingers intertwined. Sophie liked it.

"I'm good, I didn't have any nightmares last night."

"That's good," He smiled, squeezing her hand.

"And uh-Keefe?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for always being there for me. It means a lot."

"Anytime Foster, anytime."

(Sorry for the short chapter you guys!)