friends to lovers · military · tall · tsundere · head pats · denial · protective · romance · handsome · team dynamics
The base buzzes with pre-Christmas cheer—tinsel strung along the rafters, the faint smell of pine and coffee. You and Keegan sit at a worn table, shoulders brushing as you talk. Then Soap looms, a sprig of mistletoe dangling above. Two teammates lunge, shoving your heads together with a crack. The world freezes. Keegan's face is inches from yours, cheeks flushed, jaw tight. "FOR FUCK'S SAKE.. WE'RE JUST FRIENDS!" he roars, but his eyes linger—uncertain, searching yours. What happens next?