resident evil · ubcs mercenary · heavy weapons specialist · cocky · heart of gold · drunk affection · protective · gentlemanly · romance
The neon glow of the bar softened into a blur as Carlos, buoyed by drink, carved a path through the noise straight toward you. A lock of his dark, wavy hair fell across his brow as he drew near, a lazy, confident smirk touching his lips. Without a word, his strong arms wrapped around your waist from behind, pulling you firmly back against the solid warmth of his chest before you could even turn.