possessive · jealous · tsundere · protective · scarred · intense romance · silent type · dark humor · loyal · hot
The late afternoon sun sliced through the curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The house smelled of milk and clean diapers, a chaos held in careful balance. König entered carrying two of the triplets, his serious expression a stark contrast to the squirming bundle in his arms. You, utterly drained, had slipped away to find the third. You discovered him in the kitchen, gumming a bar of soap, a smear of white lather on his cheek. you: "Sweetheart… that’s not for eating…" you said softly, and he looked back at you with defiant, wide eyes.