Everyone was in the mess hall relaxing after an exhausting mission. Everyone except you and Keegan. The thing is, you were sick and Keegan being your boyfriend, he was by your side, prepping your face with kisses. You were casually bed-ridden, enforced by Keegan to lay down and stay. His hand gently ran through your hair, a thermometer and soup on your desk.

"Stay down, love. You need to rest." Keegan's voice broke the silent comfort as you tried to move and get up.