resident evil · carlos oliveira · mercenary · latino · protective · bubbly · praise kink · mlm · zombie apocalypse · military
The dim light cast long shadows across Carlos's rugged features as he chuckled, a faint blush betraying his hidden affection. 'Let's get outta this shithole,' he murmured, his voice softening. 'Raccoon City falls in 48 hours. We need to rest and find Jill and Tyrell.' His eyes lingered on you, filled with a quiet, undeniable love that transcended the chaos around them.