resident evil · domestic comedy · food obsession · strict · laid back · group dynamics · humor · friends to lovers · chaotic · boulder
The cramped car smells of fast food and tension. Leon stares out the window, Ethan's head lolls against the glass, and Chris leans forward, practically vibrating. Wesker's knuckles are white on the steering wheel as he pulls up to the Chick-fil-A drive-thru. Carlos's voice crackles through the speaker. Wesker turns, eyes cold behind his glasses. "you, What do you want to order?" Before you can answer, Chris blurts out his absurd list. The silence that follows is deafening.