hope yall ain't mad at me lmao, sorry i've been gone for so long i got into a accident and it took a hot ass minute for me to recover. but i'm ok now they tried to take a real bitch out 💔
(schatz = sweetheart)
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i scrolled through my phone as i shuffled on the couch trying to get comfortable. i've been waiting for a hour since soap said könig was here but he didn't appear. i heard the kitchen door creak open. i turned my attention away from my phone and towards the kitchen, getting up from the couch and rushing over.
i peaked around the corner, seeing könig close the door behind him, panting and sweating as he reached for a water bottle on the counter and chugging it. i slowly walked in from around the corner, looking up at him nervously.
he let out a big sigh, walking up to me and wrapping his arms around me. i stood up on my tippy toes, leaning in for a kiss but he let go quickly, moving back. i looked away from embarrassment, letting go of his arms and pulling away.
he grabbed my wrist pulling me in and kissed me deeply, breathing heavily between each kiss. he pulled away and looked down at me, "i didn't mean to do that schatz." he cupping my cheek with his hand, rubbing it with his thumb and smiled. "i'm just a little out of it."
"i know, i'm sorry."
"don't be, it isn't your fault." his hands moved down to my hips, gripping them tightly. "i missed you a lot.. it tore me apart being away from you again."
"i missed you too." i wrapped my arms around him, tightly hugging him. i let go and pulled away from him, looking up at him. i felt a built of guilt but also sorrow. couldn't figure out if i was angry or sad at this point.
"so.. you've been holding up okay, yeah?" he questioned, rubbing the back of his neck.
that's when it all hit me, simon kissing me. "uhm.. yeah i've been- okay?" i looked away from him, disgusted with myself that i keep letting this happen.
soap made it into the kitchen and pulled me aside quickly.
"i thought you said he wasn't happy?" i whispered quietly to him.
"yeah, now he isn't- könig? can i talk to you privately?" he spoke with a loud firm tone, serious than he's really ever sound before.
könig turned his head a bit in confusion and raised a brow. "sure..?" he said in a low unsure tone.
they walked out the kitchen, and i couldn't do anything but feel horrible and like a slut each time i've let simon sweep me off of my feet everytime könig wasn't around.
i sat back down on the couch, letting a few minutes pass as i waited for könig to come back and lash out on me.
könig barged out of soaps bedroom looking around, he looked right past me and looked back at soap that grabbed his arm.
"könig please don't do anything that will put you back into the bin!"
könig snatched back his arm and snapped. " scheiße! i just want to talk to him." he rushed towards simon's bedroom, banging on the door.
i stood up and peaked into the hallway, watching as after a few bangs and shouts simon finally opened the door. my heart sank to my ass and my hands began to sweat.
"what the fuck are you doing?" simon grumbled, opening the door all the way. könig grabbed simon by the neck, pushing him into the room.
simon and i quickly followed after könig, trying our best to get him off of simon.
"get the fuck off of me you piece of shit!" simon grunted, grabbing königs forearm with both of his hands to hopefully pry his hand off.
"you snake!" könig moved simon's hands and placed his other hand on his neck, strangling him even harder.
"könig for christs sake!" soap wrapped his arm around königs neck, leaning back and putting him into a full headlock. "let go of him and i'll let go of you!"
könig winced slightly from soaps grip around his neck, letting go of simon and placing his hand on soaps arm.
i grabbed königs arm, trying to pull it off of simon's neck but it wasn't much help.
simon seemed like he started losing consciousness, i tried even more to get königs hand off of his neck as he began to grunt.
könig finally tapped, letting go of simon and falling backwards. he landed on soap, which made him let out a loud and painful grunt. simon gasped, taking in as much air as he could before ending up coughing and drooling all over in the process.
könig choked and wheezed, clawing at soaps arm until he finally loosened his grip. "you're not here to kill anyone könig- no one here is trying to fight!"
"let him go-" simon stood up rubbing his throat and wiping his mouth. "let him go and get him out."
soap let go of könig, rolling him off of him and grabbed his chest.
i quickly got on my knees and looked at könig. he took a few deep breaths and opened his eyes, looking at me with a bit of disappointment. he grabbed his throat and rubbed it before slowly starting to get up off of the ground.
i offered to help him up by giving him my hand but he ignored it, continuing to just take deep breaths. he turned towards the doorway and before completely exiting the bedroom he mumbled.
"what was that?" simon asked.
"i said you're fucking dead simon." he leaned against the doorframe to balance himself before pushing off and slowly walking back into his bedroom that was followed by a hard slam.
"fucks sake the longer we keep him here the more unstable he fucking gets, that isn't allowed in the military!" simon ranted.
i looked at soap, offering my hand. he looked at it and hesitated before taking it. i helped him up, placing my hand on his shoulder and moving it to his back to pat it. noticing he kept his hand on his right side and kinda hunched forward. "you okay?"
"think he might've- crushed a rib." he winced, clutching his side as if it hurt him to even talk.
"we have a fucking mission coming up, we can't be sitting here attacking eachother-"
"simon will you shut the fuck up for once?" i snapped, looking at him with frustration.
"you can't fucking talk slag, if it wasn't for you we wouldn't be here at all! no actually- if könig wasn't on his high horse and 'saved you' to begin with, none of this would've happened."
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