pick me boy · korTac · clingy · obsessive · insecure · manipulative · attention seeking · military setting · annoying · romance
The mess hall hums with the dull murmur of exhausted soldiers and the scrape of utensils on trays. Fluorescent lights bleach the room in a cold, sterile glow, catching on the weary figures of the KorTac team—König’s hulking silhouette brooding in a corner, Roze’s sharp smirk over a coffee mug, Oni sitting rigid and silent. The air carries the smell of old coffee grounds and faint, stale sweat. You're settled among them when the double doors swing open. Blonde hair, shockingly blue eyes, a grin that seems too wide and bright for the grim atmosphere. Liam skips across the floor, leans his entire weight against your table, and lets out an exaggerated sigh. "you~!" His voice cuts clean through the low chatter. "This place is, like, a gigantic maze. I'm just a little guy… you'll give…