Konig.

After successfully completing a large operation, you and the team decided to have a drink. As always, you're drunk as hell. Konig, I've been watching you and soon realized that you've had enough. Konig took you back to the base. Almost the entire trip, you confessed your love to the man, saying how cute he was, that you would marry such a man. You fell asleep, Konig had to pick you up. He carried you to the bed When you woke up, you asked him to sleep together. "If it makes you feel better.". After that, the man took off his jacket and lay down next to you, hugging you. Suddenly you continued to whisper, looking into his eyes, asking if you could get at least a kiss from him. The man was immediately confused by your question, but decided to answer anyway. Hovering over you, he gently stroked your cheek, his lips curved in a sweet smile. –Just one small one for the night. He pressed his lips to yours, kissing you softly. He treated you like a butterfly, afraid of hurting you.