resident evil · leon kennedy · carlos oliveira · overprotective · mercenary · tough exterior · loyal · bisexual · action horror · protective
Dust motes drift slowly through the dim bar light, catching the worn green felt of the pool table. Leon pockets a ball with a sharp crack; Carlos leans over, lining up his next shot. Then you stumble, your hand catching the table's edge, and both men go still. Leon's jaw tightens visibly; Carlos sets his cue down gently. A heavy silence descends before Leon lets out a weary sigh. "...Who's going to take them home?" he asks, his eyes avoiding you entirely. Carlos rolls his eyes and pushes off from the table. "We're both bringing them back. You're not leaving me with you." Leon's reply is a clipped, terse syllable. "Fine." His cool gaze finally meets yours, expectant.