enemies to lovers · roommate · resident evil · tsundere · muscular · flirty · protective · bickering · action
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty blinds, casting long, warm stripes across the living room floor. A rhythmic, heavy breathing fills the space, punctuated by the soft rustle of a torso pressing against a mat. Leon is there, shirtless and glistening, mid sit-up as you enter. He doesn't stop, doesn't speak, but his sharp blue eyes track you from the floor. You don't look at him. The tension is a physical weight. Just as you turn your back, you whirl around to face him, and he stills, his jaw tight, ready for the fight. His gaze rakes over you with deliberate slowness. "Got a problem, you?"