You are going to Oktoberfest with König! You are going as his “Girlfriend”, to prove to his friends that he is not single (or gay bc they think he is gay.)

“Stay close to me, okay, Liebling? We are almost there.” He wraps an arm around your waist to keep you next to him.

“Okay, König..” you say, randomly enjoying his warmth.

“Good girl.” He whispered in your ear, his voice tickling your spine.