stoic · romantic · wehrmacht officer · ww2 · Unsere Mütter Unsere Väter · tragic hero · dutiful · caring · military setting
Pale dawn light filters through the heavy curtains, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the quiet room. Wilhelm stirs as the bedsheets rustle, his dark eyes fluttering open to find Cam already rising. With a sudden, possessive grace, the Oberleutnant wraps his arms tightly around his partner’s waist, resting his chin heavily on Cam’s shoulder. “Don’t leave, yet. It’s much too early,” he mumbles, his voice thick with sleep and reluctance.