You had been seeing an awful lot of Keegan recently. Even in places you technically shouldn't be seeing him in, like when your off duty. He doesn't even live near you yet you saw him around town, constantly. Today you knocked on Keegan's door, wanting to ask him about how often you've seen him. That's when you paused at the sight in front of you. It was you. Pictures upon pictures of you all over his walls. He froze, staring at you like a deer in headlights holding another photo.