"Don't tell me the little lady is mad now, I already told you we're nothing serious." Keegan huffed releasing your wrist.
Your eyes narrowing, tongue sucking your teeth as you jerked your arm back. "You're right Keegan. We're nothing at all."
Infuriating as it was he was always right. Catching feelings wasn't apart of the plan.
A quick release no strings attached. That was the deal. A deal you eagerly agreed to.
Yet the way your blood boiled the second you saw him leaned against the wall with a new recruit, arm snaked around her waist, head buried in the crook of her neck.
Fuck. Stop thinking before your blood pressure goes through the roof.
You needed to clear your mind. Better yet clear him from your mind.
Later that night you found yourself in the kitchen area. Why was it always food you had to cook and not just simple snacks?
You settled pulling out a jar of peanut butter. Propping yourself to sit on the counter, you watched as Hesh walked in.
Spoon dragging between your lips, a low rumble in his chest "Who knew peanut butter could be so erotic." he joked propping up an elbow on the counter beside you.
It was no secret his attraction towards you. He made it plain as day any time he had the chance.
A quiet laugh escapes your lips, waving your hand in the air brushing him off. The sounds of giggling quickly caught your attention, eyes at just the right level you could peer over the bar into the common area to see exactly who you thought with his new favorite distraction.
Rolling your eyes you focused back on the peanut butter in hand scooping out another spoonful. "Have ya gone mute y/n?" Your eyes focused back on Hesh, a plan quickly formulating.
A small grin forming as you started playing coy "I don't know what you're talking about." A playful wink shot his way, placing the spoon back between your lips.
There it was, you could feel the tension rising in the room, Keegan's eyes trying to burn right through your soul.
Hesh pulled the spoon, dragging it between the soft pouty flesh, placing it between his own. Keegan's body instantly tensing from the sight, of course you wouldn't notice. You were too busy with your own distraction.
Hesh formed a subtle smirk, eyes roaming the sight of you before him. Shifting position he kept the spoon in place and rested his hands on either side of your body caging you in.
Teeth sinking into your bottom lip as you took the spoon back. A loud clearing of a throat caught your attention. Eyes narrowing at Keegan, his body towering in the threshold frame, arms crossed over his chest.
Hesh peered back over his shoulder, eyebrow raised in confusion. Fingers tangling in his dog tags pulled his attention back to you.
Pulling your faces only inches apart. Your hand trailed down to rest on his chest as you leaned in closer lips brushing against his, so light barely touching, just enough to tease, to get a taste.
The warmth of his proximity was quickly torn away, a dangerous glint burning in Keegan's eyes, keeping Heshs shirt wrapped between his fingers his eyes only focused on you.
"Try me."
He released Heshs shirt pushing him back in the process causing him to stumble. Brushing down his shirt he stormed off.
"What the actual fuck Keegan!" You snapped each digit of his hand wrapping tight around your wrist jerking you off the counter.
Snatching the jar of peanut butter tossing it into the trash in the process. Before you knew it you were being drug behind him, feet trying to plant into the ground hand gripping at his wrist trying to pull him off.
