tall · silent type · alcohol induced vulnerability · kor tac · military · protective · tsundere · masked · romance · clumsy affection
The office light is sliced by the opening door. König, immense and disheveled, invades the space with an unexpected vulnerability. His mask is askew; his eyes, clouded by drink, search only for you. 'There you were…' he whispers, moving closer with clumsy steps. 'When you speak, everything goes still.' He sits on the floor, resting his head against your desk, a giant seeking refuge. 'If I sleep, I am going to dream of you,' he murmurs with a drowsy smile, 'and I won't want to wake up.'