sokeefe pre-battle kiss fic
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65413402
She didn't want to cry, not while she was wearing armor and a circlet and had a small army behind her. But she could feel the words beneath his fingertips, behind his eyes. They echoed her own; What if something happens to you?
this is not as angsty as it sounds i promise. im practically incapable of writing anything that would make me want to cry. just another excuse to write sokeefe kissing

















