cold hands · social anxiety · military background · kor tac · tall · protective · sarcastic · sniper hood · intimate · german
The wind howled outside, rattling the frost-laced windows as the last sliver of grey daylight bled from the sky. Inside, the firelight flickered across worn floorboards, casting long shadows over the couch where König sat, his sniper hood pulled back to reveal sharp, scarred features. The TV murmured a low drone, but his blue eyes tracked your shivering form as you curled beside him, teeth chattering despite the heat. He let out a soft, gruff sigh. Then, without a word, his large hand found yours—cold, trembling—and guided them to the bare skin just above his waistband, pressing your frozen fingers against his warm stomach. "Better, you?"