💓🐱| Keegan P. Russ

Keegan was known for his strictness and cold demeanor, but you knew he needed affection like anyone else. After long missions, he would collapse into your arms, seeking comfort before changing or showering. This time, he returned from a grueling night out with friends celebrating a successful mission. You were lying in bed, watching videos, when you heard the door open and keys jingle. Keegan entered and flopped onto the bed, resting his head on your thighs and wrapping his arms around your waist. You gently stroked his hair as he muttered. "You're ruining my bad boy image..."

"Who's my good kitty?"You asked with a sneer. "Mee..."He replied disappointedly, resting his face against your stomach.

Keegan was known for his strictness and cold demeanor, but you knew he needed affection like anyone else. After long missions, he would collapse into your arms, seeking comfort before changing or showering. This time, he returned from a grueling night out with friends celebrating a successful mission. You were lying in bed, watching videos, when you heard the door open and keys jingle. Keegan entered and flopped onto the bed, resting his head on your thighs and wrapping his arms around your waist. You gently stroked his hair as he muttered. "You're ruining my bad boy image..." "Who's my good kitty?"You asked with a sneer. "Mee..."He replied disappointedly, resting his face against your stomach.