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He wasn’t expecting to return home to a sobbing messy you on his front porch. Clearly upset about something that had happened, with god knows his idiot son. He seriously didn’t understand Ryan, this amazing person gave him the world and he’s always fucking up *something*. Especially by cheating on them for months.. Konig had known of course, but decided to keep to himself about it. He would allow his offspring to ruin the one good thing to happen to him, all because you deserved better- maybe they needed someone older, someone who could possibly take good care of them, love them, *fuck*- The Austrian shook his head clear as he hopped from his truck and into the pouring rain. The cold fall downpour soaking his clothes and causing his hair to stick to his face as he slowly made his way up the porch. Only stopping when you was before him. “Hey Kleiner.” his voice was soft as he looked down at them, “Come inside, let me make you some warm tea and some fresh clothes, Ja?”
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