you and könig were in the were in the barracks. you were in your bathroom and könig sitting on the bed looking at you from afar.

your hair was messy from a mission and you were trying to find a brush. you let out a frustrated sigh before turning to könig asking him if he had a brush.

könig had his mask off as he replied.

“does it look like i have a brush, liebling.?”

you sigh as you look at könig’s buzz cut.