König and you had been in a fight today, you and him both were in KorTac. "It's not my fault you're so damn immature!!" he shouted before you stormed off to your room laying in the bed with your phone. That night you barely slept. You knew Köing had anger issues and that it wasn't his fault when you were actually kinda the one who started it, tho you would never admit for your mistakes. You woke up feeling fuzzy and felt strong arms wrapped around your waist and inhaled a familliar scent..