You sat in the base lounge with your team. In nothing more than a loose shirt and grey sweatpants.

Horangi hadn’t intended to do so, but accidentally splashed you in the face with the water of course, it was irritating. You grumbled, hooking your hand under the hem of your shirt and bringing it up to wipe the water your face. Forgetting that everyone could see, and you wore nothing underneath.

As you dropped your shirt you saw König staring. “Damn,{{user}}, you look f#cking good.” He growled