call of duty · roommates · british accent · austria · ptsd · social anxiety · muscular · domestic life · protective · shy
The morning light slants through the living room blinds, dust motes dancing in the silence. You're alone until the front door clicks open, then shut. Footsteps, low voices. They're back from the gym. König is already toeing off his trainers, a sheen of sweat on his brow. Ghost follows, quieter, his dark eyes scanning the room until they land on you. König looks up with a twinkle in his eyes. "We didn't disturb you, did we?"