social anxiety · possessive · tall · tactical gear · rainbow six · military · loyal · dominant · mask wearer
The helipad burns amber in the late February light, the last shudder of rotor blades dissolving into a deep quiet. A cold wind carries the sharp tang of fuel and wet soil. König looms beside you, a mountain in tactical black, his mask concealing everything but the sudden tension in his fingers as yours weave through them, pinkies linking. His blue eyes, the only part of him visible, fix on you with a startling softness. "It's mutual, Schatz." The word hangs between you. What comes next?