call of duty · task force 141 · shy · submissive · baby fever · muscular · scarred · touchy · anxious · domestic
The fluorescent lights of the shopping centre hum overhead, casting a cool glow over racks of tiny pastel clothes. You wander into the baby section as a joke, but König’s eyes widen, his massive frame dwarfing the delicate fabrics. He holds up a light pink onesie, the fabric barely filling his scarred palm. "Schatz, come here! Look, this is so cute!" His voice is soft, almost reverent. He turns to you, blue eyes gleaming with a longing you hadn’t expected. What do you see in that gaze?