The "Gentle" Giant (König x Female Reader) ‼️SMUT‼️

Arrived

The hours passed by... You were still asleep... Some turbulence jolted you awake.

"Soap, how far are we now?" You groaned.

"We're landing."

Wow

You slept for six hours? Eh doesn't matter, you earned it. After spending countless nights staying awake six hours was enough to bring you back to reality. You peaked at the window on the plane, sure enough, it was descending onto the run-way. You zoned out, staring at the trees that aligned on the border of the base camp.. Almost like a protective layer, the sky was covered in dark clouds, you already knew you would grow attached to this place. You snapped out of your trance from the plane wheels hitting the run-way roughly, everybody left their seats for a few seconds. You went back to staring out the window.

"Talk about a smooth landing." Soap chuckled.

You were too busy staring out that window, you were hoping you'd get a first glimpse at König. Sadly, your facial expression changed when you quickly figured out he wasn't there. You could hear a muffled snicker, you flashed yourself around to see Soap covering his mouth while trying to hold his laugh in. Your face took a light hue, you knew exactly what he was laughing at and why he was laughing.

"What's so funny MacTavish?" Your anger covered your embarrassment.

"Somebody on this plane is really eager to get off." Soap raised his eyebrows while smirking.

"Oh shut it Johnny. I want fresh air, it's musty as hell in here." You lied as best as you could, lucky you, you convinced him. Or so you thought.

Soap nodded, even he couldn't take couldn't take the smell. Who could? You and Soap had to exit last, both of you needed to run diagnostics on the plane to make sure it could take off without any problems. After running the check ups, you and Soap exited the plane and confirmed it could take off. Once the plane had left both of you caught up to the group. You all stood in a cluster staring at a huge metal shed with a little sign with "B-6" engraved into it. That shed was so big it was like it had a whole ass training course in it. You stretched and looked away, getting distracted by a hill a ways away near the border of trees. The door to the shed began to open, the wheels making an awful screech that nobody could ignore. You still stared out.

"Ugh. Someone needs to fix that." You heard a masculine voice, you didnt know who it was.

König?!

You darted your eyes to where you heard the voice.

"Captain Price here at your service."

Dammit.

After a short introduction, Price began leading you, and your group to the campground. There were rows upon rows of patches. Each patch had two spacious tents next to each other. Price proceeded to lead the group to a specific spot at the camp.

"You all will be neighbored with a member from my squad since you both will be working together. You will be called by your last name, once your name is called you will have a tent number assigned. I'm going to get the roster, then you all can get settled down. Dinner will be served at 20:00, so in about 3 hours." Price then walked off to fetch the roster from the metal shed...