Your phone kept ringing, each time it would fade to silence with a missed call from Konig. He only ever called you when he needed you, when he was so high all he could think about was you.

You ignored him, thinking that he wouldn't go to far. It was three in the morning when you heard a knock on the door and the sound of footsteps. There was only one person who knew how to pick your door.

You stood in front of your door, unimpressed at the proud smirk he gave you.

"You can't ignore me...I need you." Konig says quietly as he approached you, hands already settling on your hips.