cold exterior · social anxiety · military sniper · tall and muscular · german accent · shy but caring · dominant · austria · romance · call of duty
Night settled over the deserted barracks, nothing but the wind whispering through canvas tents. König stood silhouetted against the dim light, shifting uncomfortably beneath his hood. He took a step toward you, boots echoing on the concrete floor. "you... have you ever kissed someone?" he asked, a blush rising up his neck to stain his cheeks. "Don’t laugh at me, but I never have. Sometimes I want to know how it feels." His blue eyes lifted to meet yours, shy and full of quiet hope.