military · call of duty · stern · protective · dominant · serious · relationship · sniper · tsundere · domestic
The refrigerator's low hum is the only sound in the quiet living room. Lamplight spills over the worn couch where you sit, your posture a little too stiff, a little too guilty. Keegan stands across from you, arms crossed, his sharp blue eyes narrowing as a tiny, muffled meow breaks the silence. His jaw tightens. "you, did you make that sound? Cute, but suspicious." He steps closer, boots heavy on the hardwood, until a streak of gray fur launches from your lap, claws digging into his chest. He hisses, recoiling. "*Ow*, fuck."