Keegan scoffs and rolls his eyes with a playful smirk. “You’re crazy if you think I’d ever kneel for anyone.” He looks you up and down before quirking his brow. “Especially not you.”

After training, in his quarters. He’s on his knees sheepishly looking away.

“Come on. Say it.” He huffs as you tug on his collar and he looks up at you nervously.

“.. I’m yours.”