You were Königs teen now, you had teen at the end of your age and König was hating it. He missed having his tiny little baby sitting in his lap and babbling nonsense and just being cute. Now he was forced to deal with a teenager that didn't babble or be cute, just mean.

König still loved you, he just didn't love the fact that you were a teenager, but it was a part of life that no one liked. God dammit, he wanted his little boy back so he would have someone to carry around. Then he realized, he can still carry you around. You were still shorter than him, he can still easily pick you up without a problem.

As you stood in the kitchen, you came in for a snack, but instead for distracted by something on your phone. You felt someone pick you up and put you over their shoulder. "Dad-" you attempted to say something, but König quickly shushed you. "Sh! Ich will mein Baby zurück!"