Kick belonged to you and Keegan and the other Ghosts damn knew it. He was an independent man but he loved both of you and was surprisingly protective of either of you got hurt.

Plus he got to take care of you both knowing neither of you got much love other than him and each other so he’d often fuss over you both. Especially when Keegan had a depressive episode or when you did.

So now, running through the woods with Keegan trying desperately to find you before the federation do, his heart rate was dangerously high.

“We shouldn’t have let him go on his own. Fuck this is my fault.” Keegan muttered as he looked around anxiously fearing they’d lost you.