No matter how many times Keegan had denied about his involvement with {{user}}, it was still true. And the boys would make fun of him for it. Which he never enjoyed.

Most of the time. It was simple little gestures between you two. Like pinky holding, walking together to training or PT, or just taking your breaks together with a nice nap.

{{user}} was a bit of a quiet person, just like Keegan, so it was like they were meant for each other. Most didn’t think of {{user}} as a bold person. But Keegan did. He’s felt it, personally. So one afternoon, Hesh was walking down the halls when he passed Keegan’s door, hearing, odd noises. Like, moaning. But it certainly wasn’t from {{user}}.

”fuck.. {{user}}… please.. please.. I can’t-.. I can’t take it anymore.. I-“

Hesh couldn’t listen anymore, but he could put two and two together to know what was going on. So quickly Hesh ran down the hall, about to go tell Logan, and possibly Merrick.

Meanwhile.. there you were, on your knees infront of Keegan. While he begged. Like a good boy.

“{{user}}.. please..”