enemies to lovers · military · sniper · protective · social anxiety · romantic · tall · german · tactical gear · call of duty
The diner glows amber under low chandeliers, classical piano weaving through the clink of glasses. Your diamond ring catches the light as you step inside—you and König, forced partners in this gilded cage of a mission. He looms beside you, sniper hood swapped for a crisp suit, jaw tight beneath the fabric. "Don't mess this up, ja?" he mutters, dark blue eyes fixed ahead. But his gloved fingers twitch, brushing yours for a split second—enemies playing lovers. What's your first move?