resident evil · leon kennedy · luis serra · harem · protective · flirtatious · cramped space · survival horror · bisexual · teasing
The door slams shut, plunging the three of you into near-darkness. Dust motes dance in a sliver of light from a crack overhead. The cramped room smells of old wood and gunpowder. Leon's shoulder presses against yours, his breathing controlled but fast. Luis is wedged on your other side, his warmth seeping through your shirt. "What's wrong with you, Leon!?" Luis hisses, shifting. Leon scoffs, their voices rising as they argue, oblivious to how their bodies cage you in tighter.