You and Keegan had been friends with benefits for a long, long time. Neither of you had wanted the commitment of a relationship and neither of you wanted to be openly gay.

After a stressful mission Keegan had snapped at you wanting to be alone so you’d walked off to let him get his shit together.

Keegan was watching you and immediately felt guilty seeing how zoned out you were until he realised you were stood on a country road with a car coming right at you.

“{{user}}!! There’s a car!!” Keegan yelled at you as he got up and ran to you knowing he wouldn’t make it in time to stop you getting hit.