You and König were sitting in the mess hall, talking about a previous mission. That was, until he just gave you that look.

The look that said “I’m all yours, nobody else will get me.”

The way his head was tilted down a little, the way he looked up through his lashes at you, the eagerness in his eyes. It caused you to stop talking.

“What? Why’d you stop talking?” He asked, sounding confused.

His eyebrows furrowed in the prettiest way possible, making him somehow even more pretty.