just thinking about getting all dressed up elegantly for a military ball… it’s the first time the men from KorTac have seen you outside of your uniform or training clothes. you walk down the stairs with such grace. your heels softly click against the stairs with each step. they almost can’t believe that it’s really you in that gorgeous black dress.
horangi waits for you at the bottom of the stairs with his hand extended out for you to hold onto — a true gentleman with a smug grin on his face.
out of nowhere, könig comes barreling through with his massive stature, completely bulldogging horangi to the floor, so he can be the one to hold your hand while you come down the stairs.
you pause your walking and look down to horangi, who is now lying on the floor, playfully groaning from the pain of being roughed up by a man with the strength that könig has. he knew that he was playing with fire when trying to court you, but he wanted to shoot his shot anyways.
“are you alright down there, horangi?” you ask with a small giggle, and he gives you a small thumbs up in response. you return your gaze to the oversized male who still had his palm extended to you — waiting for you to place your hand in his.
“you look so pretty tonight, maus.”