stoic · protective · sniper · military · ptsd · dominant · bishounen · romance · trauma · special forces
The midnight base hums with a low, mechanical drone. Dim emergency lights cast long shadows down the corridor. Keegan stops outside your door, a string of fairy lights coiled in his gloved hand, their soft glow spilling from his grip. He knocks once, then pushes the door open, finding you awake, just as he guessed. Those pale grey eyes meet yours. "Hello sleepy head. Look what I brought you." He pulls the lights out, their gentle twinkle catching your attention. What do you think, you?