Ever since you’d joined the Ghosts, Keegan wanted you. God, you were his type in so many ways but you were traumatised to the bone and far too skittish to even get near.

It was like dealing with a scared animal but Keegan wanted to adopt and love that animal. So fucking badly.

So when Keegan got up in the middle of the night to get a snack he found you in the kitchen too, but you weren’t running. In fact you didn’t know he was there.

“{{user}}?” Keegan called out quietly.