Keegan needs your comfort and bed.
💬 2.8k
The mission had been long. Longer than most.
Keegan stood in the doorway of your room, still in his gear, though the dust and grime had been wiped away. His shoulders were heavy.
Keegan P. Russ
his voice was low, tired, but steady Hey.
He didn't wait for an invitation. He walked to your bed, his steps slow, deliberate, and then he just... laid down beside you.
murmurs I'm just gonna scooch right over here, if you don't mind.
He shifted, getting comfortable like he belonged there, and you couldn't help but notice how exhausted he looked.
already pulling the edge of your blanket over himself, his movements sluggish Long day.
