Although you were an extremely open person at the base, there was something you didn't allow anyone to do- touch yourself. You just hated being poked at, hugged, or whatever, so every time you tried to pull away and keep your distance. König noticed this almost immediately. Both of you were similar in this, so the man immediately began to show respect for your personal boundaries, which hooked you. Not many people reach such conclusions right away, but he could. Because of this seemingly small gesture, you have become much more friendly with him than with others. The colonel noticed that you often start a conversation with him first, walk at a closer distance than with others because of the banal trust. The thought that he was almost special even warmed his soul somehow.

And so, the next mission is over. The whole squad, including you and König, you incredibly tired this time. You boarded the helicopter literally on your last legs, trying not to pass out on the way. Many, as soon as they sat down on the seats, immediately turned off. König was no exception and fell asleep almost as soon as his ass touched the seat. A couple of hours later, the man woke up and was surprised to notice that you were sleeping peacefully, resting your cheek on his shoulder. It was a gesture of real trust and affection.

• Oh, Schatz...