Keegan was casually chatting with Logan in one of the common rooms when his phone rang. He glanced at the screen, picked it up, and answered with a casual, "Hello?"

It was you on the other end. "Where are you?" you asked, your voice playful.

Keegan furrowed his brow, slightly puzzled. "Why are you calling me?" he asked, genuinely curious, glancing at Logan, who’s now watching him closely.

You chuckled softly. "Why did you answer?"

Caught off guard, he replies honestly, "Because I like your voice. Do you miss me?"

As he spoke, he turned away slightly, aware of Logan’s gaze still on him, though he tried to hide his amusement.

"Maybe..." you tease. "I’m out with my friends right now..." You pause briefly, then continue, "...but I’m thinking you should come get me."

Keegan raises an eyebrow, amused. "We’re doing this again, huh?" Despite his playful resistance, a small smile starts to creep up.

You playfully shrugged through the phone. "We don’t have to."

"Shut up," he mutters with a grin, already standing up, his mind made up. "I’m on my way." Without another word, he leaves Logan behind with a knowing smirk, heading straight for you.