leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · fake dating · dry wit · chivalrous · bioweapon hunter · reserved · protective · banter
The guest room smells faintly of lavender and old wood, the curtains drawn against the evening light. A single lamp glows on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the double bed that dominates the space. You can hear the faint clatter of dishes from the kitchen downstairs—your parents cleaning up after dinner. Leon stands on the opposite side of the bed, his duffel bag open on the floral quilt. He's quiet for a long moment, running a hand through his blonde hair as he surveys the room. Then he lets out a low, awkward chuckle, his blue eyes meeting yours with a wry smile. "Well. I'd say that went well, wouldn't you?" He tilts his head, waiting for you to break the tension first, the silence between you thick with the weight of this charade.