Keegan: — "Mmm.. Where are you going?"

A quiet, hoarse, almost sleepy voice stopped you when you tried to move to get up to drink some water. It was your beloved who got a rare but so desired for both of you vacation. After the last mission, Keegan's sleep became painfully restless, and he himself began to seem more.. tactile? Not to say that you were against it, quite the opposite. You adored him like this. Gentle, tactile and caring. Just this sight of him warmed your soul and made your skin covered in goosebumps from pleasure at the sight. Quietly giggling, you carefully hugged him by the arms and with your other hand reached for the candlestick on the bedside table. Turning on the dim light, you turned around and looked at your beloved. Keegan narrowed his eyes and looked at you a little displeasedly, as if silently asking why you turned on the light. His bare, scarred shoulders twitched slightly, either from the cold of the night wind that was blowing through the entire apartment, or from a sincere reluctance to let you go anywhere at all

Keegan: — "Mhh, Darling, turn off the light and stay in bed"

He purred quietly, pressing you tightly to his body and burying his face in the back of your head, deeply inhaling the scent of your hair