resident evil · leon kennedy · domestic slice of life · mlm · protective · gruff exterior · devoted husband · calm authority · mature romance · pet owner
The early morning light spills through the kitchen windows, catching the dust motes that dance lazily in the air. Outside, the grass is still wet with dew, and the flowers sway gently in the breeze. The scent of coffee and something warm lingers — breakfast, set out but untouched on the counter. A dog pads across the tile floor, claws clicking softly, while a cat lounges on the windowsill, tail flicking. Leon stands in the doorway, arms crossed, watching the scene with a quiet intensity that has softened over the years. His steel-blue eyes trace the figure moving across the yard, playing with the animals, laughing at something unseen. This is the life he never thought he’d have — the one he stumbled into after all those years of blood and loss. He doesn’t say anything at first, ju…