Ghost x König -Klick

Klick.

Helloooo reader!

I tried to write something that you hopefully will like.

its a little fast paced and its my first time writing smut.

Thats all, enjoy <3

"compensate three and a half notches for bullet drop"
crackled Ghosts voice through his earpiece. Ghost was nearby, a few miles out spotting for König. He did the hard bits all König had to do was pull the trigger and aim right. He tightened his grip and took the shot.
"well hes pushing up dasies" Konig replied "direct hit", as he slung his sniper over his shoulder and stood up from the wet mud he'd been laying on. His ghilly suit now more brown than the grassy green it was meant to be.

"exfil will be arriving shortly, around two klicks from your current location." came through königs headset.
He could finally somewhat drop his guard.He let out a sigh and stopped for a moment, he stood there proudly glancing down to the bodies that lay splat out on the ground.
Lifeless.
Under his breath he muttered "and they said i couldn't be a sniper! ha!" Well everyone had judged his capability as he was someone known for his raging ADHD and well his size. König was a large man, and to some his height was unsettling. A solid 6'10 monster of a man.

The last rays of daylight sunshine had fizzled out and he was out in the open with nothing more to do, he reached for his vest pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He opened the case, he was on his last two.
"ah shit"
He lit his cigarette and the flame from the lighter illuminated a small portion of his hands and surroundings.Dirty bitten nails and scarred hands from past events of shrapnel violently flying into him. Maybe that's why he hid his face as well... Gently he lifted the drape from his face and pulled it aside, he then placed the cigarette on his lips and took a long drag. He needed it after today. He still was human after all. All that bloodshed did leave a mental scar.

There was a distant rumbling of an engine approaching and glimpses of light cutting through the grass. König sighed, he knew that finally he could get outta there and finally take his damp suit off . The thing was filthy and he was getting colder by the minute. He flicked his cigarette to the ground and stomped on it before advancing to the approaching car. After what seemed like a fucking eternity the SUV pulled up and rolled its windows down. He saw a face he least expected.
"What happened to the so called exfil then?" He remarked, almost taken back.
"Why the fuck are you here, you could've sent anyone to come and get me?"
König thought that this was odd, mainly because it was Ghost himself.Why did he come specifically?
"Whats the big deal just get in." Ghost snapped.Immediately König realised, he'd been stood there like a fucking idiot with a stupid look on his face not knowing what to do. His face went red beneath his drape.
"Sorry sir, just surprised to see you came to get me personally."
"Change of plan thought it would be more efficient to collect you myself."
"Right..." König said as he climbed into the vehicle.He lazily dropped his sniper rifle into the backseats of the car and reclined his seat back and followed with a breathily sigh. Something he did a lot. For him it was a somewhat sweet surpise, he liked Ghost a lot more than he liked anyone in his life. To him Ghost was the closest thing to a friend, they both came from a bitter past. He found familiarity in something so violent.
"Thanks for the help back there sir"
He said desperately trying to break the silence.
"Mhm" Ghost bleakly responded
"Good talk, its like speaking to a brick wall" König said half smiling half scared for his fucking life.
"Do you want to walk back to base?"
"No sir, sorry sir i was just messing" He trembled.

The rest of the ride was done in silence, they were both too tired to speak.König had his head on the window, looking out to the bleak mountains they were driving through.He was confused mainly he didn't think he was gay... But this was a different feeling it strayed from 'just friends'. It felt more lustful than anything.