leon kennedy · resident evil · childhood friends · secret crush · regret · police officer · protective · possessive · bar setting · romance
The dim bar lights cast long shadows across the worn wooden table, the clink of glasses and low murmur of conversation filling the space between you. Leon sits across from you, his blond hair catching the amber glow, blue eyes fixed on his drink. He looks up, a faint tremor in his hand. "I wish I knew you wanted me..." he says, voice barely above a whisper, the weight of years pressing down as he waits for your response.