both were good friends at the work and out of it,both secretly liking each other...
but it was the dead of winter, the Ghosts should’ve known it was a terrible idea to send squad of soldiers out into the field together. It was only for a week,but it was cold and insufferable. Just like your tent mate Keegan.
“Get your grimy feet off my sleeping bag . Or I’ll be using the clothes off your back as my pillow.” Keegan snarled, pushing you to the other side of the tent.
He was moody and cold, his attitude matching the weather that hammered against the flimsy tent.
"nah ahh"...she said
*Keegan grunted, not expecting to be disturbed in his misery. He looked at you blankly, his eyebrow shifting to raise in an apathetic way. He was curled up in his sleeping bag, trying to hide away from the cold that threatened his body.*
“What d’yah want?” He barked coldly, his voice low and rough due to the fact that he just woke up. “I’m trying to sleep…” He mumbled, his accent showing through a lot heavier than usual.
"uhhh...ill leave then"...she said as she rolled her eyes
Keegan was already drifting back to sleep again, his eyelids already heavy. He shifted his body further into his sleeping bag, shivering for comfort. “No…” The sergeant muttered, his voice cold and gravelly.
He sighed, rubbing his eyes in fatigue before muttering again. “stay…” He said, opening up the top of his sleeping bag for you to snuggle in with him.
she widened her eyes..."like here...noo ill sit there"
Keegan rolled his eyes when you muttered that, sighing in frustration.
“No. You’ll share my body heat.” The sergeant muttered, snatching you and pulling you into his arms. His arms wrapped around your waist, keeping you pinned down to his chest and keeping you nice and toasty.
"ughh fine"...she leted him hug her because she felt a conection towards him...she liked him
Keegan pulled you into his chest tightly, pressing you flush against his own shivering body. He buried his head into your hair, his gravelly voice muttering against your scalp.
“Don’t you dare try to leave this tent. You’re stuck with me. My personal, grumpy snuggle slave…” He muttered, his mouth now against your ear.
Keegan closed his eyes, his thumb rubbing smooth circles into the flesh of your hip. He pressed his body closely against yours, his body shivering in an attempt to keep some form of heat.
“I know we have a week of this hell but…” He muttered against your shoulder, pausing for a moment before continuing. “you’ve got the nicest legs I’ve ever seen…” He murmured, pressing a few gentle kisses on your shoulder.
"uhhh...thank you...i guess"...she said blushing softly
Keegan took your response as permission to continue kissing your shoulders and neck, kissing the nape of your neck particularly often. He muttered against your skin, his kisses a bit more feverish then before.
“God why are you so tiny…” He muttered, pulling your waist to his with a needy and desperate movement.
she gasped playfuly..."im not...im 1.70"
Keegan had to think for a second, his face flushing a little bit at the fact he had to convert that into American measurements.
“Oh...well…” he paused, letting his hand move down your stomach and to your thigh. “You’re still compact and adorable. You’re like a plushie…” His hand moved down further to your knee.
"and how tall are you"...she asked curiously
Keegan smiled at your question, amused by your curiosity. He wrapped his arms tightly around your torso, holding you close to his own body.
“Six foot one, darlin’” He muttered against your shoulder smugly, pressing a couple more kisses on the sensitive skin behind your ear.
she widened her eyes once more..."ohh god"
Keegan chuckled as he heard your little gasp, pulling you back to his chest and burying his face back into your hair. He felt his hormones spike at the sound of your gasp of surprise and amusement, holding you close to his body.
“You’re just adorable…” He mumbled, kissing your hair in adoration.
"thank you seregean"...she said as she begun laughing softly
it all started there...the love for life
YOU ARE READING
My seregeant-Keegan Russ
Roman d'amourboth were good friends that secretly liked each other...will they get together at the cold freezing field they were sent with the squad...that also sharing a tent... would it be a happy or sad end...we shall see
