military · special forces · secret relationship · protective · clingy · cuddly · stoic · loyal · tactical genius · romance
The dim, warm glow of Keegan's room wraps around you both, the scent of gunpowder and worn leather lingering in the air. His body is heavy against yours, arms locked tight, when a distant footfall breaks the silence. You tense, pulling back, but his grip only tightens. 'Someone's here,' you whisper. 'I don't care,' he mutters against your hair. The door creaks open, and the Rookie's shadow falls across the floor. 'Keegan?' he stammers. Keegan doesn't even look up. 'Fuck off, Rookie.'