Thanks to you all, I felt encouraged to write my first Creva fiction. I must say English is not my first language. So if you see any misspelling or funny words, just let it go. : )
As for the story, I am working on different chapters. It starts with the present, Chris and Sheva finally have their first night together… There will be lots of flashbacks and then we will go back to the present. Hope you all like it! I truly accept comments and suggestions on edition and facts.
Disclaimer: I do not owe RE, that's only a FanFiction.
'I love you'.
He said, lazily putting his head on the pillow beside her. It was all he could say after all. The realization of what had been said filled him with happiness. Staring at those husky hazel eyes made him do things that he thought he would never do. She was warm, soft, and peaceful. It was all he needed. Peace, warmth, tranquility, after all they had been through.
'I love you, too, Chris'.
A faint smile crossed her lips. She was tired after a long day and their first love-making. She had never felt so connected to anyone like this before. Her first impression of Chris Redfield was that of a cold man of few words. He seemed cocky and objective, someone who would never surrender to any kind of emotion. Now she was there staring at those pale blue eyes and feeling like a teenager who had just made love for the first time. And so ashamed of herself that she had thought so little of him.
Chris was definitely the warmest and nicest man Sheva had ever been with. It had taken him a little while to open up to her, but in the end he managed to be himself. He was gentle and sensual at the same time. During their love-making, even though he was visibly fighting his severe sexual impulses, he treated her like she had never been treated before, like a porcelain piece that requires care and attention. He knew she had been abused before and he didn't want her to remember that when they were making love. Besides he had never desired anyone like that before. He still wanted her so much and in so many ways that he knew that there would always be that 'I can't get enough of her' feeling. She was the most beautiful, strong-willed, and sweet person he had ever been with.
It was hard to believe that a young girl like Sheva, who had been through a hell of a life and had faced so many misfortunes, could still be so uplifting, positive, and decided. He knew he couldn't have managed all that if he were on her shoes. He knew now that only one woman could manage a torn, fucked up man like him. And that woman was Sheva. 'Don't worry, I might not be as big as you, but I can still hold my own'. She had said to him during their mission in Kijuju. He smiled at that thought; he had believed she was too good to be true back then. But that was who she really was and he was amazed by her personality.
He was afraid of what was coming. He knew nothing about BSAA's plans and new missions. She didn't have a clue, either. Yet he felt so comfortable in her arms that he didn't want to think about anything at all. It was heaven in her arms. It was home, a place where he hadn't been in ages. He shut himself for the unexpected future that was about to come and gladly felt asleep staring at her beautiful eyes, while his fingers brushed the curls out of her face. Home…
Sheva saw her partner falling into a peaceful sleep, something that none of them had since the day they got rid of Wesker. She could feel the room was finally getting cooler. It had been a really hot day and they had made it even hotter. She hugged Chris, kissed his forehead and made a promise to herself. She would never let anything happen to him. No matter what it cost. He was her everything now and she had already lost too much in her life. He was hers to keep. Forever, if he wanted her to.
I hope you like it! I am going to post Chapter 1 (Reality), which shows what happened right after the mission. Little by little we will see what led them to this beautiful night they had together… Flashback mode on! :)
