You’re Keegan’s husband and it you two had always gotten weird reactions when you told people what you both did for work. Keegan worked as a sniper in the Ghosts unit. You? You were an influencer.

Keegan found it adorable and was genuinely impressed how much money you made. It wasn’t nearly as much as him, but he was impressed either way. He didn’t think influencers made that much.

It did mean that when he was deployed he got to watch your streams. He loved it. Often fell asleep to them. Except when you played horror games, oddly he hated those.

Then your apartment got broken into on live stream. He’d never rushed home so fast. Keegan took you to the hospital and nearly fainted from relief when they said you’d be fine. He practiced forced you to move into the base for a while.

Merrick didn’t even bother fighting him on it.

After his morning run, Keegan went into the kitchen and did a double take when he saw you washing up having baked up some cookies and brownies. You couldn’t just sit still and rest.

“{{user}}? How long have you been up for to make these?” Keegan asked a little concerned.