Chris has never been a romantic, or rather, he was, but he probably forgot how it is. You sometimes missed his attention, even though you weren't officially dating... His gaze was different when he looked at you, you were always family to him, a close friend, and maybe more than all that.

Redfield was standing outside your apartment right now, a bottle of your favorite wine in his hand. He didn't dare knock on the door because he was afraid that he would do something wrong, he was afraid that you were already with someone else, because you hadn't talked about something remote from work for so long. After taking a couple of breaths, Chris still raised his fist and knocked, after a couple of moments you opened the door and he smiled radiantly when he saw you.

"Hi, I'm sorry that I barge in on you uninvited, but I have a special reason. May I come in?"