Chapter 2 – The Beginning of the End

Upon hearing footsteps behind him, Chris glanced over his shoulder to see that Wesker had entered the men's showers with nothing on but a towel wrapped around his waist. As his brown hues locked onto the male, a small hint of red appearing on his cheeks as he stared at his superior with awe, not noticing that he was blushing. He had never seen anyone with perfection and beauty of a God in his entire life. Chris continued staring, watching with eyes of desire as his captain walked over to the shower head in the corner; the sight was simply too breath taking to ignore. His eyes went back to staring upon the white tiled wall as the warm water hit his well toned body as he ran the bar of soap across his torso, occasionally looking over at Wesker in through the corner of his eye. The white towel had been removed from his superiors' waist, revealing his entire God-like body which only made Chris ogle more than before. After a few moments, Chris grabbed onto the handle that operated the shower head and turned it to shut off while the other reached for his own towel to dry off his hair.

Wesker paid little to no mind at the fact that the two were alone together in the stations shower room, he actually enjoyed the silence they shared between each other. It gave him an odd sense of happiness which greatly confused him, but decided not to stress on the matter and continued with his shower. However, he could not help but quickly glance at the male through the corner of his eye after hearing the rushing water behind him stop. Wesker was greeted with the muscular backside of his fellow team member as the brunette dried his hair, never looking away. Hm… now I see what your appearance looks like without clothing… As he continued to stare directly at his subordinate, he started to feel some sort of emotion; one of longing, desire and wanting. His icy blue eyes narrowed as he tried to figure out why he was feeling this way, completely ignoring the fact that his team member was now facing him. Once realizing two amber brown orbs were making contact with his, Wesker abruptly looked away and quickly turned off the shower head as he grabbed his towel that hung beside him and wrapped it around his waist before storming out of the room to hide away a small red hint of red on his cheeks out of embarrassment. He headed straight to his locker that contained his casual clothing, trying to get rid of the emotions that clouded his mind, only to see that Chris had come to his locker which was ironically next to his.

Chris glanced at the blue eyes staring at him which made his cheeks grow bright red, the towel still on his head with his hands clenching it. He gulped. I-is he staring at me?… Wesker…It was only a few seconds that he saw the blond quickly looks away while turning off the shower head and grabbing his towel from the hanger, wrapping it around his waist before storming out of the room they were in. Chris stood there, not moving a muscle as he continued to stare at the wall before shaking his head and wrapping his own towel around his waist, wondering why his Captain left. Walking towards the exit of the shower room, he could hear soft squeaks which told him that Wesker was still in the next room. Chris took a deep breath and walked into the locker room and towards his locker which was right next to Weskers'. He could see that Wesker was halfway dressed, the towel no longer around him. Chris unwrapped his towel and opened his locker, gripping the fresh pair of briefs he had brought with him in his gym bag but only to have the locker door close with a slam, causing him to move himself a few steps to the side. It had startled him as he look straight into the eyes of the person who had done it, his Captain.

For a few moments, Wesker stood there looking at Chris. The narrowing eyes staring into the startled ones as if consuming the very essence within before he grew close to his teammate, knowing full well that is partner bring completely nude and he only half dressed. He needed to find out what the emotions raging within him were trying to tell him. Lifting his forearm up, he placed his hand onto the male's cheek that grew hot the more he edged towards him until finally their lips meeting for the first time. The kiss felt unreal to him, it was filled with passion, desire, longing and much more from both sides. He watched as the man in front of him closed his eyes to savor the moment, indicating that he felt the same way. Getting what he needed, Wesker swiftly pulled away from the kiss and moved away from him, buckling his belt before throwing on a white v neck t-shirt and grabbing his sunglasses. As he placed the dark sunglasses where they belonged, he headed towards the door, stopping a few meters away from it.

"If you are wondering, I needed your assistance for something. Goodnight, Redfield."

The brunette stood there dumbfounded and confused at what had just happened between them seconds ago, staring at his Captain walking away then stop right in front of the metal door. Hearing the smoothness of the blonde's voice echo into the room, Chris blinked a couple times at what Wesker said for a few seconds, still in a state of shock that they had shared a loving yet passionate kiss. Before Chris could say anything, Wesker had already left the room, hearing the door close with soft click. He sighed and opened his lock again, this time being able to get dressed without his Captain slamming the door shut again. Still, he could not let go of the kiss they had, it made him feel something beautiful yet indescribable beyond words, wishing it would have lasted longer than a few seconds. Chris shook his head a bit to get him to stop thinking about it before grabbing all of his things and heading out of the room and into the hallway. Upon passing the office he was assigned to, he glanced inside to see that his desk faced Weskers, not knowing whether or not that would be a good thing, but shrugged it off and headed towards the main hall. Entering the main hall, He had forgotten how large the Raccoon Police Department building was since the only time he had been here was when he was a little kid and now he was in the special tactics unit. As he looked over to the front desk, one of the regular officers gave a short wave before placing his eyes on the monitor in front of him. Chris acknowledged it with a nod and head to the metal doors leading outside, opening one of them and letting it slam as he walked forward to the other street where his car was parked, and noticing that the sun was almost setting as reached his car. He stared at the orange/purplish sky with a hint of red and yellow for a few seconds before getting into his car and driving off towards his home, hoping that Wesker wouldn't tell anyone about the incident they had together.