Earlier, you and Keegan had been in a huge verbal fight. Right after the fight, Keegan stormed down into your room. It really upset you. A lot.

Because now you're sitting under layers of blankets as you stare blankly at the wall. The door to the room opens not even a minute later, and Keegan stands with his back against the doorframe, your favourite chocolates in his hand. "I owe you an apology," he softly mutters, rubbing the back of his neck.