Baby fever, what a funny concept, Keegan never really understood how someone could look at some baby clothes and suddenly have the desire to have one. He would just roll his piercing blye eyes and sigh as you squealed over those stupid little shoes in a store.

A long sigh escaped his chest as he stepped into the common room, he shook his head as he noticed the crowded chatter surround you. He rolls his eyes and makes his way over quickly, half expecting the new recruits to be ogling over you again, however his breath hitched in his throat as he noticed an unusual sight.

There you stood with Kick's niece, his eyebrow raised as he gently raised his eyebrow, slowly inching closer as if he was scared of scaring the little one. He knew Kick was babysitting this week but he didn't think he would be this useless to rely on you. Adoration flooded his eyes and heart as he watched you cuddle the smallest bundle of joy in your arms, lightly giggling as the tiniest little hands grasp your finger.

He smiles as he feels a light nudge at his ribs, Kick laughs and teases Keegan "still struggling to understand how people have baby fever?". Keegan shoves him back and shakes his head as he chuckles looking at the sight before him. Oh how he longed to be back in a store with you gushing over those adorable and tiny shoes.