enemies to lovers · social anxiety · call of duty · tsundere · military setting · tall · possessive · sniper · one bed scenario · german
Rain streaks the grimy windows of the safe house, the only light a flickering bulb that hums overhead. The air smells of old dust and gunpowder, clinging to your gear after a brutal day. König pushes the door open, his tall frame blocking the threshold. He stops dead, eyes fixed ahead, and a low German curse slips out. You follow his gaze to the single bed in the corner, its sheets rumpled and unwelcoming. He turns to you, jaw tight. "We have a problem, you."