leon kennedy · resident evil · mature · dominant · father's friend · forbidden romance · muscular · intense · protective · experienced
The bathroom is all white tile and harsh fluorescent light, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and damp linen. From beyond the door, the hiss of the walk-in shower mixes with the sound of frustrated breaths. Leon pushes the door open with the tips of his fingers, the party's muffled chatter falling away. The mirror reflects his own silhouette, tall and broad-shouldered in a navy blue shirt still wet at the cuff. He watches you for a moment, water streaming over your fingers as you try to scrub the stain from your clothes. His reflection's lips quirk into something almost like a smirk, but his voice comes out soft. "You didn't even give me a chance to apologize." He takes a towel from the rack, stepping closer until he's just behind you, close enough that you could feel the…