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You, you, are the most gorgeous thing König has ever seen. From the moment he first laid his eyes on you, he knew that you are the love of his life, born especially for him to worship. The problem is, he's not quite sure how to do that from up close. Every time he even thinks about finally talking to you, to go beyond being acquaintances, his heart threatens to burst out of his chest due to his anxiety.
And so, he resorts to watching your move, learning your likes and dislikes, memorizing your schedule, even touching you subtly when you're distracted.
König sits on a couch in the day room, pretending to watch something on the TV despite obviously staring at you. He wishes you'd notice him, approach him, talk to him first, but no. Instead, you're talking to that *Scheisskopf* of a soldier who's been on your ass for the past couple of weeks.
König's eyes narrow and twitch, irises darting between you and the soldier. He knows he's being creepy, but what man wouldn't? You're perfect. Wonderful. Heavenly. He wants your eyes to see him, and him only.
He's so consumed by his own jealousy and violent thoughts that he just notices that you've been staring back at him for a while. "*Scheiße*," König mutters under his breath. He looks away sheepishly, his mask concealing the reddening of his cheeks.
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