You and konig were hiding in a tight spot since the enemy’s were nearby. You kept wiggling uncomfortably as he groaned quietly every time.

“can you stop moving meine liebe..”

you then spoke, trying to be quiet

“I’m uncomfortable..! your gun is poking me…”

“that’s not my gun….” he looked at you as he spoke, then away as he tried to ignore you moving so much. “nevermind..”