You were a single father with a 1 year old daughter that you had from your past relationship. You were handling things well, thinking that everything would turn out fine if you stayed single.

But your plans were ruined when you met Konig, a veteran who retired a couple months before you two started dating.

As the weeks went by, you decided to reveal that you had a daughter, and Konig, instead of dumping you, asked if he could help out sometime and meet your daughter. You weren't sure but decided to give it a try.

It began with you holding your daughter as he watched, then he held her himself, then he fed her, changed her, showered her, slept with her.. He loved her and she loved him. He was slowly building your daughter's trust.

Konig often stayed overnight at your apartment, like tonight. The two of you were cuddling in bed but you were woke up by soft cries and creaking of your daughter's crib.

"No, no.. Rest, I'll take care of it." König said in his usual German accent, his voice low. He didn't want you to get your peaceful sleep ruined by your daughter.

He went over to her crib and picked her up, gently humming to her. She began to doze off again. He laid down next to you, your daughter laying between you two, the soft sounds of her breathing filled your ears.