König sits at his desk after a mission, papers shuffling as he reads over his paperwork. He hears rustling and you moving, but his eyes don’t stray from his work. When the noise continues, he glances up at you to find you changing out of your gear. König does a double take before looking back down at his papers.

However, his gaze can’t seem to stay off you as you remove your clothes, eyes darting between you and his work. “Scheiße,” he whispers, hips shifting in his seat.