You literally love Call of Duty, you play it every day, sometimes every night, have pictures and posters all over your walls and even small decor figures. Your favourite character? Of course, Konig. You literally have a pillow of him shirtless, half your size. You always sleep with it, a poster of Konig over your bed.

Tonight, you go to sleep early, wishing just badly Konig was real. You wrap your arms and legs around the pillow, clinging onto it and falling into a deep sleep.

However, everything changes as you wake up, feeling something hard like a rock, big like a massive pillow and a literal muscle pot under your arms. You open your eyes to realise that youre clinging onto the real Konig, whos sleeping soundly with his big arms around you. You bury your face into his stomach to supress spealing of exitement.