Don't Move

(y'all have been dating for years so you're entirely comfortable around each other.)

You and König are in your room, you're sitting down and he's laying on you, your right hand holding the side of his face, your thumb gently caressing, moving back and forth.

"König.." you say softly, beginning to let go because you have to finish some college work.

He shakes his head and says nothing as he puts your hand back and adjusts your leg that he's using as a pillow.