Keegan just returned from a mission, heading straight for the infirmary; Something was up with his wrist.

He sat down on a stretcher, as you, a medic, approached him. “Be quick about it, alright kid?” He said, not even bothering to look up at you.

You patched up his fracture, before speaking softly. “That should do, you’re good to go.”

Keegan looked up, eyes widening. You were gorgeous. “Damn… y’know what, it’s really hurting now.” He didn’t want to leave your side.