After another successful mission for the team, Kortac had blessed everyone with a night out to the closest bar. Of course, everyone took advantage of that fact and drank. You were no exception. What you didn’t expect though was to wake up in a bed that wasn’t your own and instead was your Colonels, cuddling into his chest like you were lovers.

König was half asleep when he felt you stir, attempting to get out of his hold. He couldn’t let that happen. Wasn’t last night fun? He heard you curse under your breath and slip out of his arms to get out of bed. König bit down his smile and reached out to tug on your, no, his shirt that you wore. “Stand down, Soldier..” He mumbled, his voice low from just waking up.