No one understood why Wesker wasn't breathing evenly towards you. You are both completely different. Quiet, calm, kind. You were like a ray of sunshine, support, and a good friend to your colleagues. Your eyes have always shone with happiness. Albert always tried to be closer to you. You didn't even sleep together. He just came to you to enjoy the silence, to lie in your arms, sometimes he needed your touch like air, to feel the scent of your hair.

Now you're sitting on the bed, and Albert is lying on your lap. The glasses that he never takes off are off, his eyes are closed. You slowly trace the contours of his face. You remove the strands from his face, leave a light kiss on his forehead. One of his hands interlaces your fingers, he kisses your knuckles, his feline red eyes look at you.

"My little ray"
A smile spread across his face and he lightly touched your lips with his own.