The Bodyguards (NSFW) - Ghost and König x Female Y/N

Chapter Three

You shut the bathroom door and begin to remove each layer of clothes you have on. Ghost's jacket, your t-shirt, jeans, bra, panties, and socks. Leaving each layer in a pile in the corner of the bathroom. You shivered before you dipped a foot into the hot soapy bathwater, sinking into the water and letting it consume your freezing body. You lay your head back onto the wall and let out a sigh, exhausted after the long trek through the cold forest to the cabin. Your legs are sore and achey as you stretch them in the steamy water. You take down your hair out of your ponytail and dunk your head under the water, pulling back up to the surface after your hair is soaked as you slick it back and take a deep breath. How am I going to make it out here alone with Ghost and Konig...you think as you close your eyes and relax.

The men pace in the living room and finally sit down opposite to each other on the sofas. Ghost had already thrown wood into the fireplace and got a fire going. As it crackled and burned, he began to remove his boots and his tactical vest, laying back in just his cargo pants, compression shirt, and balaclava. Konig stretched in his seat before getting up and making his way to the kitchen to make a meal for you, turning the stove on. Ghost glared at him, "What? Now you're gonna get all close to her by cooking for her?", Konig chuckled, "You're just jealous you didn't think of it first, skull for brains.", Ghost rolled his eyes and tended to the fire.

You finished up your bath and pulled yourself out of the now lukewarm water. You felt much warmer now than earlier, as you wrapped yourself in the only towel from the bathroom and opened the door out into the hallway. Steam escaped from the bathroom as you walked out into the living room and both men turned around to set their eyes on you. Your skin glistened and was still dripping with water, your hair all wet and slicked back, your cheeks pink from the heat, and all you had on was a towel that was clinging to your drenched body. They both opened their mouths, unable to speak, "Sorry for coming out here...I just needed to grab my bags..." you said as you motioned towards your bags by the door. Ghost shook his head, trying to keep his mind out of the gutter, "Oh, right, of course." as he watched you walk over to the door to bend over and grab your bags. He trailed his eyes up your legs as you reached over with one hand to pick up a bag as your other hand held up the towel. "Jesus..." Ghost mumbled under his mask, unable to stay silent any longer. With your bags in hand, you turned around and began walking to the bedroom, leaving the men alone again in the common area, absolutely speechless.