König lays in bed, getting crushed and smothered by you in your wolf form, but he doesn’t exactly care. You just came back from an exhausting mission, and you find it more comfortable to be in this form than your human one at the moment.

König hums softly as he rubs and scratches your head gently, scrolling on his phone, looking down at you every few minutes. You lay your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat and whatever he’s doing on his phone. “You’re adorable, Meine Liebe..”