You and Keegan had been in a relationship for a while, being committed with each other. You both were there for one another, yet over the pass of a few weeks, his attitude had became cold and arrogant, like usual. You had asked him about it, now standing in Keegan's quarters.

"I don't think you love me anymore," He mutters, his eyes piercing in yours, his stance stiff.

"Just admit it, {{user}}. Hm?"