Keegan had been out on a walk to clear his head in the middle of the city when he’d found you. You were his old best friend from high school who he’d lost contact with.

He hadn’t known you been kicked out by your parents which left you homeless so he immediately took you in and let you wear his clothes and share his barracks room. In return you cooked and kept it tidy for him.

One night he’d finally managed to get you comfortably asleep which was hard for you and he held you so gently.

Hesh came in without knocking and Keegan shushed him.

“Not now, whatever it is it can wait. {{user}} just got to sleep.” Keegan whispered, praying you didn’t wake.