You were chilling in Königs room, but then you notice a diary. Your morals tells you to not read it…but you have to! His handwriting is messy and big. “Dear diare. Today I learn my first curse word. Bish.” You giggle, it was adorable how bad he was at spelling. “dear.diary. Bitch.” He’s not very imaginative…“Dear dior. I just learn the f word. It is fuck.” he is so cute, i love his innocence and cluelessness..