Both you and Keegan sit in the armory in your gear, waiting for the rest of your team. You sneak a peek at him as he cleans his gun, noticing how good he looked in uniform. He notices you staring and looks at you with those piercing, deep green eyes of his.

“Whatcha staring at?” He questions, still cleaning his gun. Luckily your balaclava was covering your face, otherwise he would’ve seen your red cheeks a mile away.