You and Keegan were tangled up in bed with his right leg between yours, his arm snaked around your waist and Keegan’s head resting on your shoulder. The sun shone through the window, casting a orange hue onto the room. There was a buzz coming from one of the phones, waking you up while Keegan stayed asleep.

Upon opening your eyes your saw Keegan’s bare chest pressed against your side and the had feeling of his mostly bare legs against yours. That fucker only wore boxers to bed.