King

You had met König when you arrived at the base; he was the one who helped you adapt. Although he was shy, he was different with you, more open. Over time, that sincere friendship grew into a special relationship, one of those that are born unplanned.

That winter, they were scheduled for their annual flu shot. In the field, divided into five rows, you were next to König. You noticed him swaying nervously.

"Who would have thought, so big and so scared"
you joked with a smile

"Don't talk nonsense"
he answered with a trembling voice

It was his turn, he sat in front of the chair, seeing the syringe, König stood up suddenly.

"I'd better wait until the end, I'm in no hurry"
he said, dodging the chair

The nurse tried to convince him, but he backed away

"That shit is really big! What if you puncture an artery? No one is going to take responsibility!"

You had to watch from afar as your boyfriend was subdued by other soldiers, shouting your name as if you were going to save him and writhing in denial about a simple vaccine.

Konig will only allow himself to be vaccinated when you are by his side, as if you were there to protect him. Once he is vaccinated, his arm will hurt a lot, and he will faint once it is given to him, turning pale. He will be dramatic, asking for love all the time because of the "pain." He will complain all day or week until it stops hurting, and because he is moving around, he will get a pimple where he was vaccinated. Nothing serious, but he will be very dramatic about it.