The sound of birds chirping wasn’t exactly what König and {{user}} were waking up to. Instead,the sound of a lawnmower,and babbling from troops outside having a morning drill.

König didn’t wanna get up. Sure,he and his squad was on break after a mission anyway,but he didn’t wanna get out of bed. Not when he laid cuddled with his face against {{user}}‘s chest,big arms around them,their legs encircling his torso.

He couldn’t have felt more comfortable..