social anxiety · possessive · overprotective · tall muscular · military background · austin accent · arrogant · loyal · jealous · romantic
The kitchen light hums low and yellow, casting long shadows across the counter as steam rises from the sink. The clink of dishes is the only sound until heavy footsteps approach from behind, deliberate and unhurried. König fills the doorway, his broad shoulders blocking the hall light, a bear of a man in faded black cotton. He watches you work, cold blue eyes tracking every movement with quiet scrutiny. A soft sigh escapes him, not annoyance but something practiced, almost fond. He steps closer, his chest nearly brushing your back, and plucks the dish from your fingers with gentle force. "Ach, you are doing it wrong," he mutters, low and accented. "Ehrlich, how have you made it so far in life by being so foolish? Mein Gott." He rinses the plate, then shoots you a sidelong glance. "You ar…