Fnf Pico X Keith Novels & Stories

Something was off, but she was too upset to notice it. That night, Regina drunk herself to sleep, fully unaware that things would end up becoming worse for her very soon. On the other side, Keith was back from work and he rest himself on the sofa while thinking about what happened with Stefan last time. “That cousin of mine, he is getting a little too audacious, isn’t he?” He told himself as he was fiddling a knife on his hand. Keith had a thing for guns and knives, he always loved them since he was young. To be fair, he never ended up killing anyone.

Keith said without a pause, and if only looks can kill. “His girl? You mean, Lianne noona?” Wyatt ask with a puzzled look as he looks between me and Keith asking for an answer. “No. Not Lianne noona.” “Ahhh. Anyway, did you know that L-” and I cut him off as I hear my phone ringing. “I’ll just take this call.” I said and leave the room. “Hello? What?” ************************************************************************************************************* KEITH POV Hi. I’m Keith Francisco, and I am the cutest guy among us friends. They always say that I am nosy that I always meddle with their business, but in reality I am just trying to help them resolve their issues. Tch.

“Yeah. You’ve still got a job. Come on. Let’s get it right before Dave has an aneurysm.” Ian giggled. An outright giggle. “He’s like an old mother hen, isn’t he?” “Ladies, have you kissed and made up?” Cade rolled his eyes at Keith’s bellow from the doorway. Their drummer had two volumes: outdoor and stadium. He turned to see Keith shoveling chips into his mouth. “Jeez, are you still eating?” “Yup.” Keith belched out the word for emphasis.

Keith replied "I am done with this conversation. You should take Tia up on that offer and come meet Veronica. She is a good fuck," I said "I am good," Keith replied "Still waiting for your mate, huh? That's fine. I am sure Ryan would love to fuck Veronica, but then again, I might keep both Veronica and Tia for myself," I teased. Keith wanted to find his mate. He was twenty five, just like I was, and still hadn't found his mate. Ryan was also twenty-five and my best friend, but Keith never liked Ryan. He only put up with him because of me. Keith always told me he didn't trust Ryan and that something was off about him, but I was sure Keith was just overthinking things.

keith said - in between eating his ice cream. I shook my head, spooning ice cream into my mouth, "I just love this taste. But if we want to try another taste it's okay" I replied. Keith nodded. "Be the way, saturday I want to watch Frisly gig at his school event. Do you want to come?" My spooning motion paused, looking up at Keith who was waiting for me to answer. I'm skimping, controlling myself. "Frisly gril band?" "Yes, she's the band's vocalist."

“Are you, Percival? A bad person?” I sighed in defeat. “Fine. Don’t blame me or put me back in jail if I plan on stealing your collections or your gun, then run away.” He chuckled. “Yeah, I’m not worried about that. First of all, call me Keith. Second, I don’t have collections, and third, you can steal my gun, but I doubt if you even know how to carry this,” he says, pointing at his pistol still tucked in the holster of his belt. I shrugged. “I watched Wild Wild West movie.”

Preston calls for our attention again, louder this time. " What?!" We snap our heads towards him. " Can we do this later? The tide is coming." Preston says. Truly enough, he's right. We swim to shore and get out of the water with everyone soaking wet. Keith is giggling like a girl and I'm fucking cold. We all stare at him like he's high on ocean water and the forest breeze. " Why are you smiling?" I ask. " Oh my God, that was fun!" Keith says. "We all grow up so fast and forget how to live. I haven't run like that for years and dive off a cliff, shit, that's awesome. I'm having fun and I'm doing it again."

Theresa comes over to me, giving me a hug. " God damn he's smokin." She whispers to me before leaning back, making me blush in embarrassment. "It was nice to meet you sir, well I should bounce." She ends off walking away. Throwing a glance his way. "Sir?" He says, with a box of pizza and plastic bag in his hands, I notice. " Ah yes, thank you." Keith takes everything from him, placing it on the coffee table. " I'll give you a call when I'm done."

The way he said it made my stomach twist. Behind me, Xavier growled lowly. “If you touched him—” Keith let out a bored sigh. "Spare me the threats, Alpha boy. You’re all in cages, and I’m the one holding the keys." He dangled a set of rusted iron keys in front of them before slipping them into his pocket. Nathan spat at the ground. “You're a coward.” Keith chuckled. "And you're all idiots for falling for something so simple." He motioned to the cages. "I mean, really? The great Alphas, reduced to this?"

Or Keith? Regardless, Xavia knew that this had to be dealt with quickly, so she quickly got on Facebook and began typing, ‘Young Master Keith and I are just friends, and he only gave me a ride today to discuss some design plans. I believe @Keith has a car monitor. If so, could you share the video?’