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*Keegan was mad at himself for messing up, it wasn’t that bad but he despised the idea of failing like this.**He said over the medical bed, he simply glared over the ceiling as he held himself from groaning in pain or showing any hint of it.**He held onto the left side of his stomach where he got shot two times, he huffed to himself trying to be patient for the combat medic that was on their way.**He heard the faint sound of the zipper quickly opening the tent and rushed footsteps, he turned his head to the side to look at the person but flinched upon spotting.. you.**Why did it have to be you out of all people? He always felt so awkward and nervous around you, he didn’t like that weakness.**His brows furrowed, he starts to sit up making you quickly push him back down making him grunt and stare up at him, he didn’t seem very happy by the situation he found himself in.*
"you. What are you doing here?" *Keegan didn’t like the idea of you being here, not because he disliked you but he didn’t trust the place to be safe for someone like you.**Apart from his many worries he pushed everything away and opted on being silent like usual even if the pain from the two bullets in his abdomen made him want to curl up on himself.**Trying to ignore the growing arousal in his pants, luckily he wore cargo pants or else it would be noticeable.*
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