Call of duty one shots

In the heart of a bustling city, amid the relentless hum of daily life, lived Y/N, a woman with a heart of gold and an adventurous spirit. She was the wife of Konig, a seasoned member of a covert operations unit known for its high-stakes missions and unwavering camaraderie. Their life was a perfect blend of love and excitement, but lately, Y/N sensed an undercurrent of tension in Konig. His days were filled with secrecy, and the weight of the world seemed to rest on his shoulders.

One evening, as the shadows of dusk wrapped around their cozy apartment, Y/N decided it was time to lighten the atmosphere. After rummaging through her drawer, she pulled out a vibrant card that read, "No Nut November Challenge!" She chuckled to herself; it was absurd, but it was a chance to make Konig smile.

"Hey, love! I found something ridiculous we could try this month!" Y/N announced, her excitement bubbling over.

Konig looked up from the edge of the couch, eyebrows furrowing in curiosity. "What is it?" His voice, laced with the deep timbre that always sent shivers down her spine, was gruff but affectionate.

Y/N plopped down next to him, holding the card between her fingers. "It's called NNN. We're going to take on this challenge together!"

Konig's lips quirked into a laugh, albeit a skeptical one. "You mean to say we won't... you know... for a whole month?"

"Exactly! Just think of it as a mission," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "But this time, we get to embark on this mission together. It's all about self-control and finding new ways to... express our love."

He contemplated it for a moment, the corners of his mouth threatening to curve up into a grin. "You think we can do it? No distractions?"

"Of course we can! We'll take this month as an opportunity to connect in other ways. We can cook together, watch movies, and go on long walks. It'll be fun!"

"Alright then," Konig said, a hearty chuckle escaping him. "But don't blame me if this turns out to be harder than a training exercise."

The first few days of November rolled on, and they embraced the challenge with fervor. Y/N whipped up sumptuous meals that filled the apartment with aromatic spices. They held hands during their walks, creating small traditions like stopping for hot cocoa at their favorite café.

Each day turned into a playful banter, but it also revealed deeper layers of their relationship. They spent movie nights cuddled under blankets, swapping stories and sharing laughter. They had conversations that meandered through dreams and fears, reminding Konig of the emotional tasks he sometimes avoided in the chaos of his duties.

As the days slipped by, the initial challenge morphed into something more profound. Their newfound focus on each other made them realize how much they had taken for granted. With Konig's world often leading him away for missions, Y/N's determination to slow down reignited the spark they thought had dimmed over the years.

On a chilly evening, with the world outside blanketed in a fresh layer of snow, Y/N and Konig sat together, basking in the glow of the fireplace. His hand enveloped hers, fingers tracing delicate patterns.

"You know, this was a great idea," he admitted, the warmth of his smile illuminating the dim room.

"Really?" she beamed, her heart swelling with pride.

"Yes. It reminded me that the greatest missions are not always the ones that involve high stakes. Sometimes, it's just about being present with the people we love," Konig replied, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to her forehead.

With renewed intimacy, they recognized that this month without physical distractions opened the door to a different kind of connection. It was a mission filled with joy, laughter, and rekindled passion.

As November drew to a close, they stood on the precipice of their last challenge. With a twinkle in her eyes, Y/N looked at Konig, who wore a playful smirk.

"Ready for the final test?" she teased.

"Always, my love," he replied, his voice deepening with affection.

Underneath the shimmering stars, they embraced their next adventure, knowing that while the mission of No Nut November was drawing to its conclusion, the journey of love—a mission far greater and endlessly rewarding—would carry on.