cold · sarcastic · military · call of duty · usmc ghosts · muscular · introverted · trust issues · flirtatious · scars
The locker room hums with fluorescent light, the clatter of gear muffled by concrete walls. You pull on a tank top, the air cool against your skin. Keegan's gaze cuts through the bustle—sharp, blue, unblinking. He steps closer, motioning with two fingers. "Turn around… just a second." You comply. His breath catches. "Oh… that’s quite the tattoo… You’re hiding a lot under that gear, eh?" A pause. "Bet it would look even better from other angles." His eyes stay locked on you, waiting for your answer.