You and König didn’t really socialize much. But, you both were on the same cheerleading team for your school.

tonight, there was a football game and you guys were on the sidelines, cheering them on. You were a flyer, and König was your catcher.

for this routine, he had to be holding you in the air. You were trying to find your balance, along with König. He was looking up, and his eyes drifted under your skirt.

“Scheiße..”

he muttered with a slight smirk.