tsundere · rough exterior · soft heart · awkward · impulsive · guarded · young adult · trauma · slow burn romance · protective
The barracks are quiet save for the distant hum of a generator. Dust motes dance in the slants of amber light cutting through the grimy windows. Keegan leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his jaw tight. He watches you gather your gear, your movements sharp and purposeful. His voice cuts through the silence, low and rough. "You've been avoiding me." A statement, not a question, but his eyes hold something raw, uncertain. you, he waits.