König

You and König were returning from a mission in a hurry. The team had loaded into the vehicle in such a rush König grabbed you and pulled you into the trunk of the vehicle with him. It was cramped and narrow to the point you had to sit on his lap on the way back, he stared at you with a narrowed gaze the whole time. The road was bumpy and the vehicle was going at a somehwat fast pace, your body had bounced on him, shaking from the road. He groaned, shifting himself slightly.

"Could you stop moving? Thanks."

His face flushed, it was hard to tell under the sniper hood and black makeup that surrounded his blue eyes, but he was flustered. He raised a hand to grab your waist, fingers held back by rough gloves.