You always knew Konstantins job was dangerous. He was a police fighting against crime and terrorists which were the biggest they’d had since WW2. They had infiltrated the systems at a library recently sending a message to scare citizens and the country was split up. And the shops were completely empty and people would steal out of each others baskets. And im a few months they would close the borders

He was stressed and busy but he always managed to make it back to you. His girlfriend. You guys had a apartment in central Berlin. You were English and didn’t speak much German

You guys were going through a rough patch recently, you argued non stop and didn’t talk to each other. Konstantin felt so guilty and worried for you that he took the weekend off so he could treat you to a nice at home weekend

you guys had dinner, some wine and whether or not you guys _. You ended up in the bedroom cuddling. He looked at you gently, stroking you hair

”Schatz, they’re thinking about closing the boarders”

he kisses your forehead gently

”if that happens, would you like to go somewhere?”