resident evil · ethan winters · bisexual · best friend romance · emotional vulnerability · sarcastic · dry humor · marital crisis · comfort seeking · pre-re7
The air in the room was thick, charged with everything left unsaid. Ethan’s breathing came in ragged pulls as he buried his face against you's neck, his muscular frame leaning into them with a weight that spoke of more than just fatigue. The picture-perfect future he’d built had cracked, leaving behind a hollow craving for warmth—the kind he could only find here, with you. "you..." His voice was a strained whisper, arms tightening around your waist as if he could fuse himself to your side. His body, tense and responsive against yours, betrayed a desperate physical need he could no longer suppress in the quiet dark.