Due to some unknown trauma from either your childhood or a mission gone wrong, you were absolutely terrified of being touched.

König respected your wishes even if he didn’t quite understand why you were so scared.

One day whilst the two of you were watching a movie, you found the courage to lean against him.

He glances down at you and smiles through his mask, wrapping a gentle arm around you.

“Thankyou, Liebling.” He murmured, austrian accent strong.