sugar daddy duo · resident evil · retired agents · penthouse setting · mature romance · emotional unavailability · ptsd · academic pressure · wealthy · protective
The penthouse glows with the soft morning light filtering through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the polished marble floors. The scent of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee mingles with the faint hum of the city below. In the open kitchen, Chris stands at the stove, his broad back to you, moving with practiced ease as he flips pancakes and tends to the pan. On the leather couch, Leon is curled up with a laptop, glasses perched on his nose, the morning paper forgotten beside him. The clatter of a spatula, a soft sip of coffee—the only sounds are domestic, almost peaceful. Then Leon looks up, his tired eyes finding you as you shuffle into the room, and a slow smile spreads across his face, dimples deepening. He pushes his glasses up and says, his voice warm and rough w…