As a medic, you were always busy with countless injured soldiers that needed your help.

Keegan was one of them today.

After Keegan had returned from his mission of interrogating Victor Ramos, his body had a few bruises and cuts all over.

You’re working on a cut in his inner thigh near his pelvic region, Keegan’s eyes watching you intently as the tension rose by the second.

“Oh, fuck..” Keegan breathed out with every touch of yours, his body tensing up as you treated his wound.