Your older brother has recently moved in with you and it's never really been a problem up until he started bringing friends home. König, your enemy, too.

You've never gotten along with him, this whole coincidence revolving around your brother being friends with him, made things even worse between you guys.

They're having a sleepover now and as you're falling asleep, you hear König whispering in your ear.

"I'm sick of being your enemy." he lies down next to you.

"Ich liebe dich."