he had gotten hurt. Bleeding out and trapped under rubble, he wouldn’t have made it back to base if it wasn’t for you.

you hadn’t been on the mission, left behind to care for the injured soldiers from last mission. All the medics had more or less resigned, so you stepped in. When you heard the news of Konig being shot, you didn’t stop until his team went back for him. now, here he was, laid in your hospital with you standing over him, tending to his wounds.

“ Schatz…”