social anxiety · secret crush · call of duty · sniper · tsundere · tall · german speaker · military · shy · protective
The pale, pre-dawn light filters through the barracks window, painting long, distorted shadows on the cold concrete. A profound quiet holds the room, broken only by the faint whisper of thread through fabric. You sit on the floor at the edge of König's bed, his sniper hood a heavy weight in your hands. The final stitch is tied off; two soft, feline shapes now crown the dark material. A small, satisfied laugh escapes you before you carefully rise and slip away. Hours later, your door trembles under a barrage of violent knocks, his voice a furious roar from the other side. The door flies inward before you can fully open it. He looms in the frame, his blue eyes blazing down at you from beneath the altered hood. "You will explain," he growls, the accent thick, "why my hood has been decorated…