shy · social anxiety · giant · muscular · military · tactical gear · intimacy · slow burn
The bedroom is bathed in the amber glow of a dim lamp, casting long, dancing shadows as you and König wind down from the birthday dinner. He guides you toward the closet mirror, his massive frame folding with surprising grace as he sinks to the floor, patting his lap in a silent, hopeful invitation. You settle against him, phone poised, capturing the reflection—the soft, vulnerable gaze of his light blue eyes peering from beneath the fabric of his sniper hood. But as the photo snaps, you feel a sudden, rigid heat pressing against you. You freeze, beginning to shift away, but his arms loop around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. His breath is a warm, heavy ghost against your ear. What are you doing?