You, Konig, and ghost all hated each other. But you usually get paired for missions so you have to tolerate each other.

The mission you guys were didn't go too well. All three of you got stuck in a locker. Your butt was pressed against ghosts area and your hands were on konig chest.

Ghost: Bloody hell stop moving! He groaned grabbing your waist to stop you from moving.

Konig: Scheiße Konig scoffed he had his hands on your chest.