COD Oneshots (xReader)

König - Enemy [pt2]

1:03+ is basically this whole oneshot

neutral reader
1500 words

Y/n's Pov

"So she brought a whole enemy soldier with her?" i heard the muffled words of a certain loud captain, "And they haven't asked for him back or anything?" he was on the other side of the door, but he only rarely lowered his voice, so i was hearing every word. i opened my eyes, immediately gazing into a window full of sunshine. i rapidly blinked, turning over to a figure asleep in a chair. I felt my lips curl into a smile. It was König. He didn't leave me. i started to look around, noticing there also wasn't the sound of battle everywhere. I'd been taken off the field, taken somewhere else - and he came with me. before i could question why, the door gently opened, Captain Price entering.

"Ah, so you're awake," he pulled up a chair, sitting as far away from könig as he could. i sat up, immediately feeling the pain in my hip.
"and you're here? why?" my voice was deep, groggy.
"You're in all the latest gossip, that's why. What were you thinking? bringing an enemy soldier to our side of the field?" he leaned forwards, slightly whisper so he wasn't heard by the Austrian man to my left. How is it gossip? i guess people must've seen him come in.
"He saved me," i furrowed my eyebrows, confused
"I know he bloody did, if it weren't for him you'd have died before you made it to the medic- but even after that, i was told you asked him to stay," he crossed his arms, lecturing me like i was his kid
"He couldn't just go back and-"
"He's dangerous, what if he's a spy? what if he's here to get an advantage in the fight?" he interrupted. his eyes kept darting between us
"he doesn't seem like the type..." i have to admit, there's not much saying he isn't a spy
"The type?" he was a little dumbfounded, it wasn't that smart of a reply, it made sense that it caught him off guard.

"He's as lost as we are here, if anything i sound suspicious to him, he was going to leave and i stopped him," i held my aching hip
"So say he has no motive to go against us, why the hell did you not let him go back to his side?" his voice was getting louder and louder - König's eyes were opening. hopefully he would stop the conversation, because i have no idea why i didn't want him to leave me.

Price spotted my hesitation, "You better pray that it was an in the moment decision that you didn't mean, because if you've fallen in love with the enemy, the higher ups won't take that response well," he sighed, standing up and marching out of the room before i could say a word. Fallen in love? i wouldn't say that- i was just happy he'd helped me... i didn't want him to leave because...

i thought. and tried to think more, but the answer had already been basically said, I was in love with könig. i felt heat rise to my cheeks, feeling as flustered as i possibly could knowing price had just said that in front of him and it may or may not be true. i turned to the masked man, his eyes a little wide as they looked back at me.
"not the usual talk from a captain- right?" I tried to ignore the embarrassment
"first time i've heard one talk that personally," he scooted his chair closer. he was still a little bashful and i was unsure whether or not it was the situation, his personality or me. "Is he your captain?"
"thankfully not. we're friends, i think." i awkwardly smiled, leaning back to lie down, feeling the relief of less pain from my wound.

it went quiet. he probably didn't know what to say, and i didn't either - but staring at the boring white ceiling wasn't making the silence better.
"Why didn't you go?" i turned my head to him.
"Because you told me not to?"
"So you followed it like an order?" i felt my expression change, becoming more serious. he shook his head slowly.
"Not like an order- more like a mutual want..." he started to avert his gaze, avoiding eye contact
"You didn't want to go back to your team?" my head hurt a little trying to understand what he meant when he shook his head again.
"i didn't want to leave you," he was now properly looking away, was it out of embarrassment? or maybe guilt? my cheeks grew to another shade of red. i couldn't help ask the question i was struggling to answer myself,
"why?" he looked back at me, his eyes were the only thing that could give away his emotion and i was struggling to read them.
"why did you want me to stay with you?" he turned it around. i was even redder, unable to answer.

"I need fresh air," i sat up swiftly, ignoring the pain and standing up, "let's go outside...please," i offered him a hand, but he just stood himself, probably not wanting to hurt me more. he followed behind me like i was meant to know where i was going, but in truth i'd never really been here before. We were in some kind of hospital, but it was bound to have rooftop access. after a while of looking, consciously trying to keep my hospital gown in one piece and covering all of me, i found the stairs up. finally reaching the door to the great outside, i couldn't help but start missing my blood soaked clothes, they were so much easier to walk in. at least they kept my tank top and underwear in tact.

The wind hit me like a truck, making me step back into König's chest. he helped me walk forward though i probably could've myself, but i enjoyed the contact. we sat down near an edge, watching cars go past and trees rustle and wave in the wind. the blush on my cheeks had long disappeared due to the cold air rushing at my face but i was sure it would reappear. i took a deep breath in, ready to bombard König with my emotions, even though i barely knew him.
"König, i'm really grateful that you saved me, even if it was something you shouldn't have done. everything you did in that moment made me really like you- and i think now i may like you a little too much," i stared into his eyes again, but he didn't look away.
"too much?" he whispered, confused still
"I don't know- i just get this feeling where i never want to be away from you, as selfish as it is. And i think it might be love..." the blush returned. He seemed surprised, but not weirded out, more of a happy surprised - but that stupid mask was making me unsure.

"it's not selfish. i-.... i feel the same," he confessed too. neither of us moved. he felt the same? "y/n? can i-" i didn't even let him finish, nodding at him. he moved closer, reaching a hand out to my cheek. was he going to kiss me with the mask on? how would that work? as he pulled me closer, he lifted the cloth from his face swiftly before smashing his lips on mine, not giving me the time to even see him. his kiss was inexperienced, but still perfect. my maybe of love was becoming definite, the more we kissed the more emotionally connected i felt. i had fallen in love with the enemy, and he'd fallen in love with me. his hand moved down my back, the cheap gown rustling slightly as we kissed. after what felt like years, we had to pull away for air. as we did, he didn't bother to move his mask back down, and i was in double awe. not only had i kissed someone, it was a handsome someone. every feature on his fair skin looked perfect, as if sculpted by a talented artist. How was he just a soldier?

i soon came to my senses, realising he could see me staring.
"I'm sorry... you're just really handsome," i stayed staring. his pale cheeks had turned a shade of pink. he was blushing, something i wouldn't have seen with his face covered. i leant in to kiss him a second time, savouring the moment, scared he'd disappear at an second. he pulled away, tucking a hair behind my ear,
"i don't know how i existed without you," he spoke, voice full of love.

this ones short my bad but i basically got everything i could out. like i did with pt1 i'll just say bits a didn't manage to mention
- higher ups question about why they brought him over, doesn't really need to tell a whole romantic tale, just ended up saying something like "he saved me blah blah blah wouldn't have made it without him blah blah," - i made price overreact for the sake of storytelling :)
- könig didn't get sent back or anything he stayed and you lived happily ever after