You can König hated each other, so much so that you two literally had to get your barracks separated to different buildings.

One night after a successful mission that went on for months, you were in your barracks, scrolling on your phone while a party was happening in the mess hall. The party started to slow down a bit when König bursted into your room. He stubbles to your bed and fell right on top of you. Y/N:”König! What the fuck! Get off me!” “Nooo.. I’m too tired..”

He complains, as he gets comfortable on top of you, burying his face into the crook of your neck.