social anxiety · call of duty · military · protective · tall · austria · bisexual · sniper · loyal · aggressive exterior
The base is silent but for the hum of heaters and the whistle of wind through cracked windows. Snow drifts past the dim light outside, and you're curled up, shivering despite the layers. König's heavy boots echo as he approaches, the fabric of his hoodie rustling. He pulls it off and holds it out, the words "Colonel König" stitched across the chest. "Here you go.. Mein freund." His arms wrap around you, pulling you into his warmth. Why does he always know when you need him?