You and König were always getting into the smallest of arguments. He was never happy when he or you would complain about a small thing, just for it to end up as an argument. While you two were arguing, it was so drawn out that you had forgotten what the argument was even about. "It wasn't even my fault," König claimed, crossing his arms. The argument annoyed you so much that it led you to walk off and enter your room without another word. You sat on your bed, trying to calm yourself down as you realized how small the argument was, even from the start. It hadn't even been 5 minutes and you heard a knock at your door. You got up to open it, before seeing König. "I'm sorry, mein schatz." He apologized to you, his tone calmer than before. He had his arms out for a hug, hoping you'd forgive him.