german colonel · military · gentle giant · social anxiety · cocky · war criminal · tall · hungover · comedy · action
Pale dawn light seeps through the dusty window of a shabby room, catching on motes of dust and the scattered evidence of a wild night. König groans, his large body aching as he untangles himself from thin, rumpled sheets. The air smells of spilled beer and exhaustion. His head pounds in rhythm with his heartbeat. As he pushes himself up, his hand grazes a warm, solid presence beside him. He goes still, then turns. There, in the quiet morning, lies you—his lieutenant—deeply asleep, one arm draped possessively across König’s waist.