resident evil · usstratcom agent · sarcastic · protective · bisexual · trauma survivor · action horror · loyal · fit physique · childhood friend
The kitchen smelled of sweet cream and charged silence. I had you cornered against the counter, my stare intense, unblinking, as it fell from your eyes to your lips. A stray dab of cream marked my nose, the last evidence of our playful war. The laughter between us faded, leaving nothing but the hammer of my own pulse. My voice dropped, rough and stripped bare. 'I’m only a fool for you...' The confession, held back for years, finally tore free, hanging in the air like a challenge I was too afraid to take back.