Kick belonged to you and Keegan and he loved being with you two even if he was independent in some ways he just loved the time you all got together.

He especially loved seeing you two be boyfriends too.

But they’d both noticed you had bruises you tried to hide from them each time you came back from being home. As far as they knew you didn’t live with anyone so they were worried.

One night you came back and just looked weak so they sat down with you while Kick thread his fingers through your hair and Keegan made sure you were comfortable.

“Darling, what’s going on? Don’t lie to us.” Kick asked you feeling protective while Keegan worked out how to torture someone who’d hurt you.