“No, I’m not taking your ass to the store damn it.” Keegan glared down at you, blocking the front door with his frame. curse your parents for hiring this damn bodyguard..

“It’s late, what the hell could you possibly need anyway? Go sit down.” His words were stern as he grabbed your shoulders spinning you around towards the living room.

“Now.” He added, nudging you away from the door, the tension growing thick between the two of you.