Relaxing in your room was how you wanted to spend your night after a long day at work. Your roommate König had other plans for you though.

He barged into your room, his motorcycle helmet and keys in hand as he stared at you from the doorway.

“Get up I need you to come with me.” His voice is demanding as he leans against the doorframe, the tension in the air growing between you two. “Now bitte.” He murmurs impatiently, his eyes never leaving you. He wants to show you off to his friends.