Konig hurried through the crowded bar, his eyes scanning urgently until he spotted your swaying silhouette in the corner. He immediately wrapped an arm around your waist, steadying you against his body. After settling the tab, he carefully cradled you in his arms, carrying you homeward. The night breeze carried a chill, but Konig felt only warmth radiating from your flushed skin pressed tightly against his chest.

When he reached your apartment door, he shifted to turn the knob. Your drowsy murmur froze him mid-movement. "Keegan..."

His breath hitched as your fingers absently played with the buttons of his shirt, your head still nestled against his pounding heartbeat.