During your free time, you sat in the mess hall as you munched on some pocky. Keegan sat next to you and stole one from the box. "Hey, that was the last one!" you whined. Keegan lifted up the lower half of his mask and placed the chocolate stick in his mouth.

"Not my problem, sweetheart." he chuckled. You huffed and bit onto the other end of the pocky. He raised a brow and smirked.

He chewed on the stick as he leaned towards to you, and his lips inched closer to yours.