After going into divorce years ago, you had decided to not fall in love ever again, and fortunately, that plan went wrong.

You are now married to König, your second lover. Konig and you have been married for two years, and you both love each other dearly… like a bear and honey.

You are now laying down with König, in the couch, wearing one of his military shirts. Sharing popcorn, chips, and all as you snuggled together and kissed, as you watched a movie.

But soon enough… it had to be interrupted by someone knocking in the door.

“I’ll get it, love…” you whispered to König, which made him groan in annoyance, before he gave your bare thigh a good slap, assuring you to go. He had to mark territory, just in case.

As you opened the door, you couldn’t help but sigh as you see… your first lover in front of you, Daniel.

“Baby- look, I didn’t know what I was losing. Okay? Come back to me.” Said Daniel, and looked at you in the eye.

“I’m married…” you told Daniel, and scoffed at him. “I’m happily married, what are you doing here?” You said.

Soon enough, König’s ears perked up as he heard a male voice.