A/N: Ok. I thought the last part was deep. But this is DEEP. And long. So please. Go grab some mallowmelt get comfy on your couch before you start reading this.
[That same afternoon]
[Under Calla's Panake]
Keefe: What did you call me here for Foster?
Sophie: You're late.
Keefe: *grins* The hair, Sophie.
Sophie: Fine.
Keefe: Are you going to tell me why I'm here?
Sophie: You never tell me, do you?
Keefe: Well, no. But that's different.
Sophie: *raises one eyebrow* In what way?
Keefe: I wanted to surprise you.
Sophie: Then who says I'm not doing the same thing?
Keefe: The only surprise I'm interested in right now is Edaline's mallowmelt.
Sophie: You eat at least 5 slices of that a day.
Keefe: It's not my fault that it's so good. So, where's the mallowmelt?
Sophie: Sorry, no mallowmelt today. Just, some questions.
Keefe: You okay?
Sophie: Yup! Of course.
Keefe: I know you're lying, but like, whatever. Now, what are your questions for the amazing Keefe Sencen? *runs fingers through hair, messing it up*
Sophie: *blurts out* Would you date a bad match?
Keefe: Hm... it depends on who it is. Why do you ask?
Sophie: No reason. Now, second question. Do you possibly like anyone?
Keefe: Why would you want to know that?
Sophie: Just, curious.
Keefe: Well, you better get some pen and paper.
Sophie: Can I have an answer?
Keefe: I don't know. It's kinda personal. You wouldn't just waltz up to someone and tell them who you love, do you?
Sophie: Whoa there. Love, or like?
Keefe: Could be either, couldn't it?
Sophie: If you're not going to tell me, can I at least get a hint?
Keefe: Oooh! You wanna know really bad, don't you? Jealous that it might not be you?
Sophie: *blushes* What? No! Why would you think that!
Keefe: Ok, Foster. One hint. *thinks* She's the smartest, wittiest, prettiest, and most unique elf in the world. Or, in my world, at least.
Sophie: She a really lucky girl, I guess.
Keefe: Wait, one more! She's oblivious. *smiles at the thought* Now, your turn.
Sophie: What?
Keefe: You questioned me! Give me a hint as well!
Sophie: Fine. *bites lip* I guess, um... this is hard.
Keefe: You can do it!
Sophie: Um... He, he lights up my world. So much. And, he's always with me, no matter what I am, what I did, or what I think of him. I think... I think I never realized that I liked this boy, because of clouded judgment.
Keefe: Well, whoever this boy is, I hope he makes you very happy. *looks into Sophie's eyes, admiring the golden flecks in her eyes* Sophie? Look at me.
Sophie: *looks up into Keefe's ice blue eyes*
Keefe: Know that you're really special, to me, to our friends, and to this whole world. Who cares if someone's unmatchable or a bad match? I hate to admit it, but my father's book is right. Head vs Heart? Let your heart pick for you. (I didn't know Keefe could be sappy. But I thought it would be nice)
*they continue to sit in silence, side by side*
Edaline: *walks over to them* Sophie! *notices Keefe* Oh! What a wonderful surprise! Hello, Keefe.
Keefe: Hi, Edaline. Do you have any mallowmelt? *puppy dog eyes*
Sophie: *hisses* Keefe!
Edaline: *laughs* Not today, sadly. But I was just coming out to tell Sophie that dinner was ready. Would you like to join us?
Keefe: *grins* Sure! What's for dinner?
Edaline: Tomato soup.
Keefe: *confused* What's tomato soup?
Sophie: It's a human dish, and one of the only vegan ones I know of.
Keefe: Well! I can't wait. Lead the way, Ms. Foster.
[after dinner]
Keefe: You know? That actually tastes really good.
Sophie: Human food can do that. Maybe it's just me, but that soup was a lot more appetizing than eating leaves.
Keefe: Whatever you say. Where are we going?
Sophie: My room. I usually just collapse there after dinner.
Keefe: *smirks* Cool. I do that sometimes. If my father lets me.
*they reach Sophie's bedroom*
Keefe: *runs in* I dibs looking at your photo albums!
Sophie: KEEFE!
Keefe: But! It's so cool! It's like, projection, but anyone can do it! Plus, you look so cute in a lot of these!
Sophie: KEEEEEFE!!! *turns red*
Keefe: *flipping through the albums* Wait... I don't remember seeing this one when I first looked at them.
Sophie: Which one? *walks over*
Keefe: *points at a selfie of Sophie and Biana* I don't think this was from the forbidden cities.
Sophie: Oh. That one! I just happened to find a camera in my bag, so I took a selfie with Biana.
Keefe: Wait. I need to see this camera.
Sophie: What's the magic word?
Keefe: Magic doesn't exist.
Sophie: *rolls eyes* No Keefe. The magic word is 'please'.
Keefe: Do I have to?
Sophie: *nods*
Keefe: *mimicks Sophie* Could you please show me this wonderful, splendid camera of yours?
Sophie: *mimicks Keefe* Of course I can. *hops up and rummages through a drawer* Aha! Here it is. *holds up an instacam*
Keefe: Can we take a photo?
Sophie: Sure. Why not. *holds up camera* Smile!
Keefe: *tackles the camera out of her hands*
Sophie: Hey!
Keefe: Sorry Foster, but I'm taller. So, I get to do the honours.
Sophie: Fine.
*after taking the photo*
Sophie: *inspects the photo* Hm... not bad.
Keefe: How can I be bad at anything?
Sophie: That's it. Out! *starts pushing Keefe towards the door*
Keefe: Aw... Foster can't handle my irresistible charm?
Sophie: *blushes* Who says I can't?
Keefe: How red your face is telling me otherwise.
Sophie: Back to Candleshade with you! *manages to shove him out the door* Whew. He's so heavy! Probably from all the mallowmelt he eats. *smiles*
Keefe: I HEARD THAT!
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