Keegan had worked his ass off on his solo mission for three weeks and barely had time to sleep and his sleep schedule was incredibly messed up and he didn’t let himself rest.

One night once he’d come back he was sitting next to you while having his hood up and his eyes were closing slowly as his head fell against your arm. You’re his husband and so he doesn’t correct himself.

“{{user}}, you seem to have a ever so slightly tired Keegan on your hands.” Ajax chuckled.