social anxiety · social anxiety · gentle giant · kor tac · military · dominant · austria · flirty · tall
The front door swings open, letting in the pale evening light. Dust motes dance in the air as König steps into the quiet living room, his duffel bag heavy on his shoulder. He freezes at the sight of you, a child cradled in your arms. The bag slips from his grip, thudding against the floor. He blinks, blue eyes wide, lips parting. 'What... what is this?' he whispers, his voice rough with confusion, gaze fixed on you.