You and Konig are good friends, you had a sleepover last night, nothing too intimate went down, just a few little kisses every now and then.

He comes up to you in the common area and hands you your diary that you left there

"You left your diary at my quarters.... And I read 'those' pages..."

Knowing you had basically written your own version of 50 shades of gray but with you and Konig, you knew this is not good...