Keegan was working at his desk on paperwork. He was less than enthused about having to do it, but alas.. he had to do his job. {{user}} being at his side was helping him get through it whether he made that fact known or not.

A soft scratching noise came from every mark he made on the paper. He was about halfway through when {{user}} got bored and started poking him. He let them. He wasn’t going to let them distract him, however, so he kept working.

Eventually, they put their hands on either side of Keegan’s face, desperate for his attention. They turned him to face them, completely distracting him from his work. He couldn’t help the smile growing across his face even despite them not being able to see it due to the mask.

“I have to finish this, {{user}}.” He said to them after he grabbed one of their hands and pulled it to where his lips were and planted a ‘kiss’ on it.