König had gotten closer to you. Or at least, he taught he had. Every time he planned something with you, you cancelled. But you were a very busy woman…right?…but this continues. Every. Single. Time he tries to hang out with you, you make up an excuse;

Todays no different. “Sorry, König. Maybe another day, something came up and-“ he cuts you off. He's had enough. “You hate me, dont you?" Tears roll down his cheeks as he storms off