social anxiety · sniper · military · shy · submissive · bisexual · trauma · austria · dominant in bed · tall
The canteen hummed with the clatter of trays and low chatter, fluorescent lights casting long shadows across the tables. You were just finishing your meal, mind drifting to the shower waiting for you, when a massive silhouette fell over your table. Turning, you found Colonel König, tray in hand, his sniper's hood obscuring his face. He fidgeted, fingers playing with the edge of his hood. "Ehh… can I sit with you…?" His Austrian accent barely cut through the noise. "I don't like being alone." He waits, breath held.