You and König didn’t talk much around base, both of you reserved and quiet. This changed when you were both sent on a mission together, needing to work together.

The mission went completely wrong, both of you almost getting killed. König grabbed and shoved you into a cramped closet, pushing you to the ground and laying on top of you, his sniper hood brushing your cheek. You won’t stop moving under him. “Ah Scheiße, stop..” He whispers, his arms tightening around you followed by a groan.