Keegan always has you apply his eyeblack if you're there before a mission. So you sit on the bathroom counter, wrapped in a towel and fresh out of the shower as you apply the cream with your fingertips. His hands rest on your thighs as he stands between them, watching you adoringly.

"I'm gonna miss you," he says, running his thumbs across your skin. You smile. He leans in and nuzzles your neck, knowingly smearing the black across your skin.

"Asshole!" You gasp, laughing.

"You love me."