Call Of Duty One-Shots

Hoodies....(KonigxOC)

Konig watched as Indy pulled out a new hoodie and put it on. His heart pounded in his chest. He wanted to see more of her. He couldn't help but stare for a moment before deciding it would be better not to just stare and to instead ask a question. "Why do you never wear anything under your hoodies?"

"It's comfortable." She responds simply, not having an issue with answering his question.

"Well... not wearing anything underneath some stuff is pretty comfortable." Konig admits, trying to see just how much information he could get out of her. "Do you wear shorts?"

"That or just the leggings." She says, refferencing the ones she has on. "But I normally don't wear any pants at all if I'm sleeping in a hoodie."

"I see..." Konig replied, biting his bottom lip underneath his mask. "Do you always sleep in a hoodie?"

"Whenever I can." Indy moves around her room and takes a seat on her bed.

"Would you feel comfortable sleeping with someone else? Without the hoodie?" Konig asked bluntly before realizing how creepy he sounded. 

"Uh, I mean, not that I want to or anything... I'm just curious." He added.

"What do you mean?" She asks, not sure she understood the question seeing as it sounded like he just asked her if she would sleep topless with someone.

"Well, I mean... like if you're sleeping with another person, do you still wear the hoodie at night?" Konig asked, trying to word this better.

"Sometimes, sometimes not. I normally stick to regular bottoms and a shirt if I have to share a bed with someone."

"Do you ever not wear anything else with the hoodie?" Konig asked, his mind racing with all the things he could ask. But he needed to stay calm. He needed to be normal. He was failing.

Indy chuckles at the question. "Yes, I've slept with just a hoodie on and nothing else."

Konig's mouth fell open at her reply. 

"Really?" He said, a shiver running down his spine. He just sat there for a moment trying to wrap his head around the idea of this. "And would you feel comfortable doing that with someone else?"

"If I'm dating the person, yeah." Indy replies with a shrug. 

"I see... well it's nice to know that." Konig replied, trying to act casual. He decided to end his questioning before he went too far.

"Leave me my hoodie." He says, holding onto the one she was wearing, a bit too tightly.

"I promise not to touch that hoodie again."

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Two days go by and Konig keeps thinking about Indy in his hoodie. He's desperate to see her in it again now that he knows she isn't wearing much underneath. He also can't stop thinking about the possibility of her sleeping in just his hoodie with nothing else under. 

As if God himself decided to throw him a bone, he spots Indy taking her laundry back to her room. In his grey hoodie, no less. 

He'd be upset at the fact that she had his other hoodies but he wasn't exactly thinking straight. Instead, Konig just approaches her room and stands at her doorframe.

He focuses on trying to act cool and chill. "Are you seeing anyone at the moment?" He doesn't seem to be doing well at keeping his anxiousness under control.

Indy, not at all phased, responds. "Nope. I'd steal my partner's hoodies if I had one."

His heart thumped in his chest at her answer. "So in this hypothetical situation, you would actively steal somebody else's hoodies if you were seeing them?"

"Correct." She responds, putting her laundry away in her dresser.

Konig hesitated for a second. "So... if you were 'stealing' another guy's hoodies, would you also be sleeping without anything other than the hoodie?" Konig didn't even think about what he was asking, it just poured out of his mouth.

"Konig, I did not sleep naked under the hoodies I stole from you. I wore underwear and shorts." Indy gives him the answer to the question he is trying to ask.

"But when I was asking you all those questions the other day, you sounded like you just slept naked under the hoodies." Konig tried, desperately hoping he was missing something to the conversation.

"Under my hoodies." Indy clarifies, holding up one of her own hoodies.

"Why not mine?" He asks, not even realizing he sounds like he's offended she isn't sleeping naked in his hoodies.

"How'd you feel if you knew I slept naked under your hoodie?" Indy asks point-blank, not believing he would like that.

"Actually, I kind of like the sound of that." Konig smiled. His facial expression quickly shifted as he realized he had been found out. "W-well that is completely aside from the point. I still don't understand why."

I raises an eyebrow at his response before giving a better answer. "Hygene. I just don't sleep naked under random hoodies. The only exception would be if it was my partner's hoodie."

"So you only sleep naked under your own hoodies. Good to know." Konig says and then leaves the room.

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The next day, Indy finds a box on top of her bed. She opens it and finds a plain black hoodie inside along with a note.

Since I took away my black one. - Konig

Indy chuckled at the note and pulled the hoodie out of the box. It was obviously new and while it wasn't Konig-sized, it was definitely large. Perfect for sleeping in or just feeling comfy. 

"You are only going to drive yourself more insane, Konig." Indy says to herself with a smile, having an idea as to why Konig gave her that hoodie. She was gonna enjoy this game, though. 

"Let's see how long it takes for you to ask...."

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