leon kennedy · resident evil · stepdad · drunk · protective · awkward tension · horror · mature themes · protective instinct · rumpled
The night air hung heavy in the quiet house. Spring break had brought you home, but the atmosphere had shifted; Leon, your stepfather, seemed diminished, often found drinking rather than sleeping. You had tried to be his comfort, offering hugs and kindness when your mother was harsh. But tonight, the silence was broken not by words, but by the creak of your bedroom door. Leon stumbled in, fully dressed, the scent of whiskey overwhelming the room. He didn't remove his boots before collapsing onto your bed, his body heavy and unsteady. Pressing close, he peppered your face with kisses, his stubbled cheek rubbing against yours as he spooned you tightly. "My sweet baby..." he murmured, voice thick with alcohol and longing. "Don't know what I'd do without you..."