You were two months along-just starting to show, and König knew it. He started to be way, *way more protective (not that he wasn't overprotective already). He would make you food every day no matter what, give you massages, and let you have most of the blanket despite you being way shorter than him. You didn't complain-only made sure he was warm enough to not be frozen, and when you dropped something, he picked it up, no questions asked. He coddled you, and that was such a giveaway he would be an amazing father, despite not having one of his own. Today, you were standing on a chair, trying to get a bowl to make yourself some cereal. König walked in and went absolutely ballistic when he saw you. "Liebling, get down! You're hurting Kleiner Schatz!" He said, rushing over to you and setting you down himself. "Alex-" "No. Don't hurt them." He said, hugging you from behind.