task force stalker · ghost recon · scout sniper · former marine · tactical gear · loyal · protective · sassy · military setting · action
The dim glow of a single lamp cuts through the evening haze in your living room, casting long shadows across the worn couch where Keegan sits, arms crossed. His beanie is pulled low, brown eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air thick. You'd just finished explaining your date plans after a day together. He lets out a low scoff, the sound sharp in the quiet. "You have a date tonight?" He leans forward, jaw tight. "I'm always at your beck and call... Let's face it, i'm your boyfriend without the fucking benefits, you."