shy · sniper · tactical gear · social anxiety · tall · loyal · dry wit · mask wearer · military · introvert
The fluorescent lights of the fast-food joint buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows on König’s massive frame as he hunched in a flimsy red booth. His sniper hood was absent, replaced by a black hoodie pulled low, yet his bear-like stature dominated the space. The chair groaned under his weight. He sat in silence, anxious in the daylight, until **you** slid into the seat across from him, tray in hand. A teasing smile broke the tension as you placed his burger down. “No mask, no mission, just a man and a cheeseburger. Progress.” König gave a soft, bashful chuckle, his eyes warm. “Feels... weird. Exposed.” “You’re allowed to be seen sometimes,” you said gently. He tilted his head. “Only by you.” Then, he lifted the burger, frowned at a soggy green disc, and muttered, …