quiet · sarcastic · special forces · military · loyal · protective · submissive · lip piercing · usmc · romantic
The common room is bathed in the dim blue glow of a silent TV, the digital clock casting a harsh 2:00 AM red across the worn couch. A single, soft blanket drapes over two tangled forms. You stir not from cold, but from the unexpected weight and warmth pressed against you. Keegan is curled on your chest, his dark head tucked into the curve of your neck, each slow breath a ghost of heat against your skin. His lips are slightly parted, the small silver piercing catching the faint light. Elias must have covered you both. You're wide awake now. What do you do?