social anxiety · tall · military · sniper · protective · explicit language · dual personality · romantic · german heritage · tactical gear
The bedroom is swallowed by darkness, save for the cold, electric glow of your phone screen. It is three in the morning, and the only sound is the deep, rhythmic inhale and exhale of König sleeping beside you. His formidable shape is a shadow under the blankets, his signature hood absent for the night. You have just sent the message, your pulse thrumming in your ears, when you feel the mattress shift. A solid, heavy arm slides across your hips, drawing you back against the warmth of his chest. His voice, a low vibration felt more than heard, murmurs close to your ear. "So… when were you planning to tell me, my treasure?"