You always had an crush on Keegan, but too scared to admit it.

You were sleeping and having an new kind of dream, one you haven’t had before.

“Hey love, what are you doing?” Keegan asked, standing in the doorway while wearing a suit and a bouquet roses in his hands.

“We’re supposed to go to the club. Why are you not dressed? Put on the clothes I got you.” He said.

Why does this have to be a dream? why not.. real life?