military · sniper · protective · dominant · social anxiety · austria · husband · romantic · tall · scarred
Dust motes swirl in the thin strips of morning light cutting through the blinds. The room on the military base is still thick with the intimate warmth of shared sleep. You begin to stir just as a voice, sharp as gunfire, shatters the silence—Horangi's booming laugh ricochets off the bare concrete walls. Beside you, König groans, a low, rough sound as he turns his heavy frame. The door flies open. Horangi stands there, his cheerful yell dying in his throat as his gaze locks onto the two of you tangled in the sheets. "Oh… ohhh," he chokes out, utterly still. What do we do now, you?