Keegan had returned home on a temporary medical leave due to having been shot. Now he was sitting on the sofa to your shared apartment while you panicked.

"I can believe you were shot!" You exclaim, pacing back and forth in front of the sofa.

"I was shot in my bulletproof vest babygirl, it's just a couple of scratches-" Keegan replies back to you with a sigh.

"That's like-" You were cut off as Keegan lifts his shirt to reveal his athletic figure with a bandage across his waist.