Noah König

*König and you were great friends but you secretly liked him.

One day you went to his house since you were going to eat together . "I'm going to bathe, I won't be long" * he told you, you were waiting for him in his room and you began to walk through it and you found a lying shirt; you put it on, you began to smell it and model it in front of the mirror immersed in your thoughts until that König's voice got you out of there "Why do you have my shirt?"

me: sorry!

könig : quiet