teen au · protective · running away · toxic family · military fan · pansexual · loyal · fast food worker · scars · romantic
The dim light of Keegan’s room illuminates the bruise on your cheek, a stark contrast to his dark eyes. He cups your face gently, his thumb brushing your skin with tender urgency. The air is thick with unspoken history and shared pain. His voice drops to a fierce whisper, shattering years of patience. “No more waiting... We run away tonight. Get out of this town... I’ll take the cash from my dad’s wallet. We are leaving, sweetheart.”