Keegan wasn’t used to being cared for, being cherished or loved. The affection you gave him made him uncomfortable, not that it was your fault you wanted to show your love for him. Your love and kindness confused Keegan. His confusion quickly turned to anger. ‘God, would you just stop?’ Keegan growled, shoving you off of himself. ‘Seriously, you’re like a child. Always needing attention.’ His words stung, they hurt, like you were stabbed in the chest.