~Chapter Fourteen~

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(Sophie's POV)

There was a loud thud, and Keefe collapsed to the floor. My eyes widened as I hurried towards him, brushing his hair out of his face. "Keefe?" I asked.

My eyes drifted to his lips.

Then quickly away. Not. Now. Focus, Sophie!

I pulled out my phone and was about to call for help when I saw Keefe's eyelids flutter.

"Foster?" He asked quietly. My smile was relieved and happy as I hugged him tightly.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, I guess I fostered it." Keefe mumbled, rubbing his head. I smiled. Then my eyes widened.

"Wait... I never told you about fostering it." I whispered. My eyes met Keefe's, and in that moment both of our eyes widened.

"I can remember everything?" Keefe asked, his tone in complete disbelief.

"What day did we get married?" I asked.

"May 13th, three years ago, at 4:27 pm." He said. His eyes widened. "I'm me again!"

I hugged him tightly and he spun me around. "Team Foster-Keefe is back!"

*****

For the rest of the day, Keefe insisted on spoiling me because he said: "I worried you for almost two days. I might as well make you feel like a princess to make up for it. Although, you are a lot prettier than a princess." That made me blush.

Obviously, I didn't mind him spoiling me.

He took me to the park and we had a picnic in the grass, by the lake. When we finished eating starkflower stew, Keefe laid on the picnic blanket and I couldn't help cuddling him. He put one hand behind his head as I laid on his chest and he put his arm around me. We pointed out cloud figures.

"That one looks like a heart." I noted.

"Actually, it looks like a cloud. Nice try, Foster." He replied. I rolled my eyes and laughed playfully.

"I missed you." I whispered.

"Yeah, I missed me too. And you, of course. But mostly me."

That earned him another eye roll.

*****

The next day, Keefe announced, "I'm getting a new job."

"Why?" I asked.

"Cause... Well... My old boss offered me a job to make some money with my art. And, obviously, I want to show off your beauty, so this is my first entry." He held up a painting of me, with a flower in my hair, a sunset glowing behind me. I covered my mouth with my hands, tears of joy in my eyes.

"You-" I was cut off.

Because you can't talk when you're kissing the love of your life.

*Sokeefe cuteness!!!

Hope that slayed.

TEAM FOSTER-KEEFE FOR THE WIN!

-SilvenySlays :)

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