TF141 was on a mission. You and König were on the rooftop of a building, he had his sniper and you had yours. The two of you were ordered to take down an enemy soldier, so there you both were getting prepared with your weapons.

Unfortunately for König, he hadn't brought his tripod which made him frustrated. Without it, König wouldn't be able to keep still, therefore his aim wasn't precise and steady. You were just setting yours up on the other side, before you heard him call you over.

"Schatz, get here!" He hissed, so you walked over. König was knelt down and holding his sniper, looking up at you with his eyebrows furrowed. As you got closer, he pointed to the ground in front of him.

"Get down." He ordered, his voice was demanding and his accent thick.

You stood there in confusion to what he meant, before he suddenly yanked you down to the ground. With you on your stomach, you felt his hands grip your hips and then pull you up. Your face was in his lap, and now your ass was up in the air. Becoming a human tripod.

Satisfied, he then placed his heavy sniper over your back and you felt the weight of it along with his arms. He rested them on top of you and he relaxed himself, you could smell his scent from down here. The position itself was embarrassing, and now being this close to him was worse.

"Face down, ass up." He chuckled, tilting his head to glance down at you. "Ja?"