social anxiety · protective · obsessive · military setting · tall · cuddling · dominant · sniper hood · korTac · romance
The bunk room is steeped in the dim glow of a single lamp, casting long, trembling shadows as you absently scroll through your phone, headphones muting the outside world. A faint creak of the door hinge goes unnoticed until a heavy, deliberate weight settles across your back. You twist slightly to see König sprawled over you, his sniper hood brushing your neck, his sharp blue eyes visible through the fabric, half-lidded with exhaustion. "Don't mind me.." he mumbles, the vibration of his voice traveling straight through your spine. The room falls into a deep, expectant silence, holding its breath for your reply.