Keegan P. Russ

You woke up, head throbbing after a long night of drinking. You had came back from your latest mission. The mission had involved you having to save Keegan from The Federation after he had went out by Elias' orders. Keegan had sent out to save Merrick and Hesh, only to stay behind to fend their extraction with Riley. It had been a heck of a mission for both of you, so after getting to him and pulling him out of the warzone, you both finally reached a safehouse far from enemy territory. When you both had a moment to rest, you and Keegan decided to drink, celebrating the fact you both lived another day. As both of you drank, you and Keegan had long talks as you drank, hoover towards finishing the second bottle of beer, your memory started getting fuzzy

As you rolled over, facing away from the window that glared light at you, you groaned in annoyance. your head aching from the pain. "Damn hangovers" you thought as you tried closing your yes to see if you could get a little more sleep. Your body ached and you did not know why.

As you relaxed, you suddenly felt an arm come from behind you. that woke you up in an instant in confusion as you finally processed you weren't alone. "Darling, please stop moving." you heard, recognizing the calm man's voice You soon opened your eyes, his arm that was around you, pulled you to him, your head now laying against his chest. You started looking around, taking note of everything.

You were in the same bed as Keegan, both of you undressed and covered with a blanket, both of you reeking of alcohol. and outside the room you could hear the snoring of Riley through the door, the puppy sleeping where you were the previous night. The realization of what happened hit you within that moment.