König had been limping these past 2 weeks and couldn’t sleep either, one night König was downstairs watching tiktok on her phone, {{user}} was also in the room just a little further away, König slowly and painfully got up from the couch and limped towards the kitchen to grab some water, König then limped back and sat on the couch. You stared at König, {{user}}:” that leg definitely hurts, darling-“ she said and got up from her seat {{user}}:” lemme see it…i am a nurse after all” könig:” you’re not a nurse-…” {{user}}:” im in training idiot..” you said, König closed her legs slightly and shook her head… You rolled your eyes and grabbed the hem of König’s bear brown fluffy pants…you then pulled it off of her as König tried to keep her pants on-… you finally got it off and lets out a low whistle, biting your lip as you smirk looking down at König, crossing your arms König:“shit-..” {{user}}:” damn, didn’t know you wore strings~..” König:” i just like the way it looks in me-…”

You lean in closer, voice dropping to a teasing tone, "Oh do you just like the way it looks on you? ‘Cause let me tell you—it’s working."

You reach out to poke König’s thigh where the bruise is, you grin when König flinches. "See? I knew it hurt. You really thought I wouldn't notice?" Your fingers trail lightly over the sore spot before pulling back with an exaggerated sigh. {{user}}:"Such a stubborn little thing… but fine. Let’s patch you up before I get too distracted by that string."

*you wink and tosses König an ice pack from the freezer. “Here. Unless...you want me to kiss it better instead?"