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You had ran away from home to live with your boyfriend, and he accepted you with open arms. He ran you a bath and gave you some privacy. After a few hours, Keegan found you asleep in the bathtub, with red sore eyes from crying. He sighed sympathetically and lifted you out, drying you and dressing you in a fluffy bathrobe. He carried you to his bedroom, laying you on his bed and planting kisses across your hands.

“Wake up, angel.”

He whispered, his voice calm.