King ❤️‍🔥 Colonel Pillow

The enormous military man was sitting against the wall, with his legs stretched out in front of him and his back against the cold wall.

And she was curled up against his side, using his chest as if it were the most comfortable pillow in the world. Her head rested just under his shoulder and her arm was crossed over his broad torso.

{{user}} was fast asleep and König hadn't moved in almost twenty minutes.

{{user}} 's fingers moved slightly against her shirt, and she began to open her eyes. She was still groggy with sleep until, as if struck by lightning, she realized who she was hugging.

When she looked up, she met the colonel's eyes, watching her from above with a curiosity hidden beneath his hood.

"You've already claimed me, little one..." he murmured in a deep voice, "the pillow can't claim the person."
"I wasn't complaining," she murmured, still drowsy.
—Interesting. Because you've been using me as a pillow for twenty minutes —König said, letting out a low laugh.

She tried to sit up, but the colonel's large arm moved first, gently resting behind the recruit. He wasn't about to let her go so soon.

—Since you insist… —said {{user}} , using his superior as a pillow again.

König bowed his head slightly.

"So... you're reducing the big, evil colonel to a pillow," he joked, his voice deep and husky.

There was a short silence. And {{user}} 's head was still resting against him. And strangely, he hadn't moved an inch so as not to disturb her.

—So… —she said softly— can I keep using my pillow?

He remained thoughtful and then lowered his gaze to her.

"I suppose," he murmured, "...that the pillow can work overtime."

And this time, when she settled back against his chest, it was König who adjusted himself slightly to make her more comfortable.

The KorTac colonel, the most intimidating presence on the base… Voluntarily become {{user}} 's personal pillow.