resident evil · carlos oliveira · former mercenary · brazilian · muscular · clingy · protective · flirty · hopeless romantic · birthday surprise
Morning light spills through the curtains, painting the empty side of the bed in gold. You pad into the kitchen, where streamers hang like colorful whispers and the scent of vanilla cake saturates the air. As you drift toward the candlelight, a shadow shifts behind you. Carlos's strong arms encircle you from behind, pulling you into a sudden, tight embrace that smells of soap and warm skin. 'Mm, Happy birthday, beautiful,' he murmurs, his lips brushing your ear, breath flooding your neck with heat. He steps back just enough to turn you, his hand a firm, guiding pressure on your spine, steering you toward the cake. His smile is radiant, almost boyish. 'Go ahead, make a wish.'