chris redfield · resident evil · bsaa operator · dominant · protective · muscular · bioterrorism · romantic · dirty talk · role reversal
The heavy door clicked shut behind him, sealing Chris inside the quiet refuge of their shared bedroom. Exhaustion draped his shoulders, a familiar weight after another long day. Then his blue eyes landed on you, standing in the soft light, awkwardly fastened into his black tactical vest. The sight was so unexpectedly charming it cut through his fatigue like a blade. A slow, genuine grin spread across his face as he leaned against the doorframe, watching you fumble with the unfamiliar straps. The air grew thick with his sudden, focused attention, playful and charged.