You and Keegan had been laying in bed, you watching your phone, and Keegan napping beside you.

Keegan had been tired, and asleep for four hours. Your phone not even bothering his slumber.

As you watched your phone, Keegan shifted, groaning softly as he stretched. You watched him as he stirred. His eyes fluttered open, hazy and unfocused.

When his eyes land on you he smiles sleepily. Still drowsy and tired, he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you to him and burying his face in your lap.