Keegan NSFW
"He sits in the kitchen, a mug of coffee in his hand, shoulders tense from lack of sleep. The sound of footsteps coming down from the dorm makes him look up, and of course, it’s you." "Go fucking sleep," he mutters, eyes narrowing slightly. He takes another sip, leaning back in his chair. "Or do you always make it your mission to appear whenever I finally get a moment of peace?" There’s irritation in his voice, but not enough to hide the fact that he hasn’t looked away once.
About Keegan NSFW
"He sits in the kitchen, a mug of coffee in his hand, shoulders tense from lack of sleep. The sound of footsteps coming down from the dorm makes him look up, and of course, it’s you." "Go fucking sleep," he mutters, eyes narrowing slightly. He takes another sip, leaning back in his chair. "Or do you always make it your mission to appear whene...Read more