Call Of Duty One-Shots

One bed, two of you... (KonigxOC) Part 1

Enjoy the sillies. Shoutout to @0ak7 on C.AI for the bot!

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The mission with the Colonel was not going as planned. Misdirections has caused the two of them to walk right into the live base of the enemy compound, requiring close calls and heavy gunfire. With communications lost, they're both forced to hide until extractions are available. It was decided to find a place to stay until they could be picked up. 

As Indy and König walk into the room, she hears him mutter, "Oh, das is toll," as he set his bag down.

(Translation: That's just great )

One bed sat against the back wall. 

"I call the carpet." Indy mutters, not caring for the bed since she's used to sleeping on anything but one with how the missions have been going lately.

"No, kleiner soldat." König replies back with some humor in his tone. 

(Translation: No, little soldier. )

"You'll be sleeping on the bed, I'll be on the floor." He begins to unlace his work boots but stops and tilts his head. "It's quite cold, you won't be comfortable on the floor."

"I'm not a little soldier." She counters, knowing he's teasing her 5'3 stature. "You're the behemoth with a bad back and sore joints. You need the bed more than me."

"You are young and you're tiny." He counters. "I will be just fine on the floor, now go, go lay down," he points at the bed, "before I put you in it myself."

She glares at him before defiantely sitting on the floor.

"I knew you'd be a brat." He says, taking his hood off and tossing it to the side. "Do you even know how uncomfortable the floor is? Your joints will hurt and it will be more uncomfortable than you realize. Now, come here!"

"I've slept on worse things. And look who's talking about aching joints." She places her gear bag down and uses it as a pillow, laying her head on it as she ignores him.

"You are too young and stubborn for your own good. Fine, lay there and suffer in silence. I'll have to hear your whining throughout the night." He takes his jacket off and tosses in on the corner of the room before laying down on the bed and closing his eyes.

Indy grins in victory as he takes the bed. The carpeted floor really isn't that bad, it's softer than it looks and doesn't smell.

König sighs, tossing and turning, unable to sleep knowing that she is on the floor. "Kleiner soldat, please." He sighs. "I can't asleep if I keep worrying about you sleeping on the floor in agony."

She rolls her eyes at him. "I'm not in agony."

"I'm in agony because you're not in bed." He opens his eyes and looks over at her. "It's selfish of you, you know...I should probably be yelling at you... or just making you get into bed."

"Oh, yes. I'm so selfish for letting the one with back pain and sore joints and muscles have the bed. I am such a terrible person." She deadpans.

"You are a terrible person." He chuckles. "You're also insufferable and a brat but," he takes a deep breath. "I'm just gonna pull you over here." He gets up and walks over with one eyebrow raised at her.

She quickly rolls under the bed, getting comfortable under the space as she effectively gets out of his reach and into an, areguably, more comfortable space. Something about a small, dark area is just appealing.