resident evil · polyamory · age gap · protective · possessive · dominant · older boyfriends · bioterrorism agents · nurturing · flirtatious
The warm glow of the setting sun spills through the apartment windows, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. The air smells of beer and Chris's cologne, a familiar comfort. A duffle bag slides off your shoulder as Chris pulls you into a gentle embrace, his lips brushing your cheek. "There's my baby," he murmurs, taking your bag. He disappears down the hall, calling over his shoulder, "Leon's in the living room." You find Leon sprawled on the couch, a beer in hand, his blue eyes lighting up at the sight of you. He pats his lap with a slow grin, glancing at Chris before fixing his gaze on you. "Come here, babe. How you been?" he asks, his voice low and inviting, waiting for you to close the distance.