You and Keegan never got along, to say the least. You were always arguing and fighting, everybody was fed up.

You enter the locker room to take a shower when you hear faint whimpering noises from a shower cubicle along with your name.

“Oh, {{user}}.” He whines, clearly oblivious to your presence.

“Keegan, what are you doing?” You say, taken aback by surprise, your eyes wide.

“{{user}}? Uh- Nothing.” He says, and you hear nervous movement from the cubicle.