You were watching from the sidelines as Konig was dominating yet another sparring match.

When you heard the new recruits beside you talking about how cute he was, you couldn’t help but fight back a laugh.

Konig could see the jealousy written in your eyes from a mile away.

A playful grin played at his lip as he exited the mat and made his way towards you.

“You look beautiful today, Schatz.” His rough voice broke through his accent as he snaked an arm around your waist.