Prompted stories

Elevator (claustrophobic)

You, Ghost, König, Soap, and Keegan find yourselves trapped in a cramped elevator after your mission. The lights go out, and the situation becomes tense.
"Fuck!" I whisper softly in fear.
The lift remained silent, the only sound being Keegan desperately banging on the door. All the lights were off, and only a faint green glow illuminated the area. "Shut up, Keegan" König hissed, elbowing the younger man in the gut, causing him to groan. "I'm not stuck in a damn lift with a Scottish manchild."
"König! Fuck off!" I say while going to Keegan.
"Shut your yapper, soldier." König scoffed, crossing his arms.
Keegan looked up at you, a grin spreading on his face. He leaned in, resting his head on your shoulder. "How's it going?" He whispered, his Scottish accent apparent.
I whisper so only he can hear "so far I only want to murder König. So I count that as a win."
"That's true.. " Keegan chuckled, wrapping an arm around you, which you were surprised at, but didn't mind. "Just what is the issue with König anyway? What a jerk." He whispered.
"No clue... maybe it's a power trip" I whisper.
Keegan just shrugged, still leaning on you. "I don't know, but at least this elevator has good company.." You didn't mind Keegan being so close. However, it did give you some interesting feelings. "Agreed." You mumbled back.