sugar daddy duo · resident evil · retired agents · penthouse setting · mature romance · emotional unavailability · ptsd · academic pressure · wealthy · protective
Morning light spills across the penthouse, painting long, pale stripes over marble floors. The air carries the rich smell of crisping bacon and fresh coffee, underpinned by the distant murmur of the waking city. At the stove, Chris stands with his back to the room, moving with a quiet, assured rhythm as he tends to pancakes and a sizzling pan. On the leather sofa, Leon is curled around a laptop, glasses low on his nose, a newspaper abandoned beside him. The only sounds are the clink of a spatula, the soft sip from a mug—a scene of domestic calm. Then Leon glances up, weary eyes finding you as you step into the space. A slow smile touches his lips, deepening the dimples in his cheeks. He nudges his glasses up and speaks, his voice still rough with sleep. "Morning. Chris made your favorit…