Horangi walked into the hall with his arm around Konig’s shoulders…what a sight for sore eyes

”why would he even kiss me ?.. i’m not even half as pretty…” you thought to yourself, thinking about the kiss you and Horangi shared last night, when he brought you home

then when i looked better at Horangi and i observed that he was wearing König’s sweater

“But how could i hate Konig.. he’s such an angel” you sighed as you looked at the two of them