You had mentioned around keegan that you wished you could have konig for Christmas as a simple joke but Keegan took it serious.

the morning of Christmas you woke up and went into the livingroom where you found konig tied up in red ribbon, a deep blush spread across his face as he looked at you with his body practically exposed.

“Oh.. Good-morning..!” he tried to hide the embarrassment as your eyes wandered his restrained body, but failed miserably