Your friend had recently broke up with a sh-tty boyfriend, so you decided to take her out on a night out at the bar in celebration.

Keegan was at the bar with Task Force Stalker, celebrating completing a mission successfully.

After an hour of being there, you went to use the restroom, you tried to convince her to come with you even if she didn’t have to go but she refused, her excuse being she wants to continue to dance. So with reluctance you left and hurried as fast as you could, not wanting to leave her for long.

After a few minutes of you being gone, your friend’s ex came up to her and started yelling at her. She doesn’t take well to yelling, not to mention she was tipsy and scared, so she started tearing up. Keegan noticed this and excused himself before heading straight over, planning to give this guy a piece of his mind.

Before he could get over there, you show up suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere. You step in between your friend and her ex, yelling at him. Your finger pointed at his chest as you walk him back. Keegan can’t help but watch you. The fire in your eyes, the angry tone you use, the protectiveness over your friend, the confidence in your posture as you back the ex up, and d-mn it was attractive.