Can't choose~ konig x ghost x y/n

The Shower

Authors note~
I apologize in advance for the second hand embarrassment. Im also sorry for the shitty German, I'm still learning. 🌸

Chapter 3~ the showers

Training didn't go so well after ghost and I had a fight. I was dripping with sweat so I decided to take a shower before the briefing.

I went to my room and got a clean uniform and a towel and made my way to the public showers.

I was walking past the males showers, but the door was slightly open, what caught my attention was the mask that lied on the floor. Konig was showering? My thoughts kept racing through what his face might look like. Was he handsome? I made sure no one else was in the hallway, or watching me and sneaked into the male shower room. My heart was racing. What if I get caught? I just wanted to have a closer look at his mask. I never really paid attention to the details of his mask, was it soft? Or was it silky? Was it a rough material? I'm just gonna have a look at his mask and get out. By the looks of it he was the only one in the shower room. I tip toed over to the pile of his clothes on the floor. Trying not to make a noise. I held his mask in my hands. It felt rough, but not to a point where it would be uncomfortable. There's only one way to find out if it really was uncomfortable or not. I had to try on his mask. If he couldnt hear me messing around with his clothes then he sure could hear my heart beat. It was racing faster than it ever has before. I held his mask up to my nose. It smelt like him. A soft hint of cologne, he clearly didn't like to use to much of it because it was barely noticeable. Ofcourse it smelled mostly of him, his natural odor. His natural odor was calming, soothed my nerves. There was ofcourse a lot of sweat as well. I mean it must get hot sitting under that mask all day, not to mention all the training. I took off my mask and replaced it with his. It was surprisingly comfortable. I had a look in the mirror, wiping away the steam that covered it from the running shower to have a look at myself in konigs mask. To be honest it didn't really suit me, I preferred my mask, but I guess I just don't like change.

The shower suddenly turned off. Shit! Was he gonna come out!? I quickly tried to get his mask off but it was stuck. My heart was jumping out of my chest at this point. I could hear him shuffling around in there as he dried himself off with his towel. The shuffling stopped and I immediately knew he was gonna come out but the mask was still stuck.

When I finally managed to get the mask off I had accidentally ripped a small cut at the bottom, it was barely noticeable and I didn't have time to worry about it. I headed for the door but I forgot MY mask and had to go back. I grabbed my mask and put it on. I was going to go for the door again but he was coming out of his stall. I hid in the stall next to the one he just came out of. I covered my mouth with my hand, he may not be as observant as ghost or I but he definitely would have noticed if I hadn't tried to slow my breathing. He stayed close to the door of his stall and the mirror was fogged again so I couldn't see anything, all I could see was his arm reaching out to grab his clothes. First he grabbed his underwear and his pants. He walked forward so now I could see his back. He had some incredible back muscles. But I couldn't see his face? All I could see was the back of his head, his fairly long black hair. (I don't know what konig looks like without the mask, Google has too many opinions). He was shirtless but unfortunately had pants on. I was only peaking past the shower curtain that was hiding me so couldn't see too much. He had so many scars on his back, big ones, long ones, small ones, a few bullet wounds, I bet all of them told incredible stories of his time in the military. He picked up his shirt and put it on, his back muscles flexing as he does so. He picked up his mask, he was probably also going to put that on before some other man came to shower and saw his face. But he didn't? Shit, he saw the rip in his mask. He examined it carefully, almost as if someone snuck into the men's bathroom and accidentally ripped it when putting it on. Which is what happened but he didn't know that. Did he? He put it on anyways, grabbed his gear, and left. I let out a sigh of relieve. I looked around to make sure no one saw me leave.