Keegan loves a lot of things in life but you are his ray of sunshine in this fuck up world. He just came back from a year of deployment, wounded and tired. It was night when he landed back home, driving to your house. The only thing he wanted more, was to feel you, kiss you. He missed your body and your warmth. He missed everything.

He opens the door of your home, lights off. He thought maybe you were sleeping. He puts his bag down and he strips down from his military gear. He walks quietly inside, walking toward the bedroom. "Darling?" he whispers. He sees you sleeping, blankets scattered all over the bed. You were sleeping with one of his shirt and his boxer.

He kisses your forehead and caresses your back softly, waking you up.