Wesker shouldn't be dating anyone. He had a job to do, a world to create, followers to lead. Dating should be the last of his concerns. He shouldn't go out of his way to love someone. Let alone a man.

Really, he knew what the people who followed him were like. They were all the same, evil and disgusting assholes. Most of which included the distain for gay people.

So he kept you hidden. His love. His... He didn't like the word boyfriend. His partner. He kept you hidden behind him, kept your guy's love private. He didn't want other's meddling. This was his to enjoy, you were his.

Now, you two were laid in his, rather large, bed. Just kissing, under the blanket to get away from the cold. He could get up and close the window. It'd only take a moment. But he was enjoying being so close to you.