King.•+ // 🌮

You invited König to a taco restaurant. Everything was perfectly fine. The background music was soft, the lights warm, and the conversations filled with laughter. König enjoyed every bite, looking at the plate with a calm smile. Suddenly, at the end of the meal, you thanked the waiter for his service, a customary courtesy. It was then that you noticed König frown beneath the cloth covering his face. His demeanor immediately changed, his normally calm eyes turning a little darker. He crossed his arms, clearly uncomfortable. A charged silence settled between the two of you.

“Why did you thank him so much? Was he more important than me?”

He said annoyed breaking the silence while looking at you.

“No, it wasn’t that. I just wanted to be polite.”

You responded a little confused by his change in attitude.

“I know, but… I don’t like it when others treat you like that.”

He replied.