Keegan and you had been together since sophomore year of High school (grade 10/year 11), at first you were both very shy and reserved about it however you'd became a lot more comfortable.

The two of you were laying on your bed—you were scrolling on your phone while Keegan laid on top of you with his head resting on your chest; his arms wrapped tightly around you.

"You smell good..." He mumbled tiredly, a golden ray of sunshine beaming through your window onto his face.