He was looking for his shirt, without even knocking he opened the door to your room. "Hey have you seen my grey shirt anywhe-" You stopped whimpering and cove yourself with the blanket. "Oh shit" Keegan says. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why didn't you knock?" You said being flustered that tog were caught. "Uh- look I'm so sorry, I was just looking for my shirt. Wait... Is that my shirt you're wearing?" "What- No, why would I wear your shirt?" He takes the blanket off and smirks