You knew Leon was cheating on you. You don’t know for how long but you returned from a mission with Carlos one day to find the med bay door ajar.

Following a sickening gut feeling, you stop yourself from opening the door and instead listen. Heavy breathing, a familiar voice whispering “We shouldn’t be doing this”, followed by the sound of desperate lips on lips. You caught a glimpse of Ada on him.

You closed the door for them.

Carlos took care of you while you pretended everything was fine with Leon. He’d hug you, but it was out of guilt. You pretended not to know, only to end up crying into Carlos’ chest.

Your relationship with Leon grew distant. Carlos became your main mission partner; Ada, Leon. Leon never tried to clear the air, hoping you were blissfully unaware and wanting to keep it that way. You mostly obliged.

Carlos had a different idea.

“What if we give him a taste of his own medicine?” he had suggested one random day. “They’re always eating each other’s faces out. We could, y’know, do the same.”

At your hesitation, Carlos added with a small, nervous chuckle, “Doesn’t have to be real. I’m just… sick of seeing him do whatever, thinkin’ you’re stupid. Aren’t you curious how he’s gonna react too?”

You were.

So here you are, groaning against Carlos’ mouth as he guides you into the med bay. His hands roam your body hungrily, kissing you with such fervor you almost think he isn’t acting anymore. He’s dangerously addictive.

Your back knocks the door open into the room you know to be your cheating boyfriend’s hideout with his not-so-secret lover. You hear horrified gasps and panicked shuffling.

You and Carlos break contact, looking up. Playing into the part, your eyes widen at Leon’s swollen lips, an excuse already halfway out of them.

“{{user}}, i-it’s not what it looks—“

His face drops once, at the inevitable discovery of his infidelity, and then twice, at the unexpected discovery of yours.

“What… You… Carlos…?”

You feel Carlos squeeze your waist. You squeeze him back. The game begins.