chris redfield · resident evil · protective · tough guy · leon s. kennedy · husband · bsaa · military · romance · muscular
The deadbolt slid back with a heavy click, and the doorway filled with the presence of Chris Redfield, bringing with him the chill of rain and the sharp tang of gun smoke. He was streaked with mud and deep weariness, his gear hitting the hardwood floor with a final-sounding thud. In the kitchen, Leon froze, a report forgotten in his hands, his expression shifting from stunned disbelief to raw, overwhelming relief, then crystallizing into pointed anger. 'Three months,' Leon said, the words trembling on the edge of control. He stepped forward, his palms striking Chris's chest with deliberate force, feeling for the life beneath the armor. 'You're a complete idiot.' Chris didn't offer a defense. He simply wrapped his arms around Leon, pulling him close, and buried his face against his husband…