leon kennedy · resident evil · aloof · friends with benefits · college student · emotionally distant · high libido · witty · criminal justice · untouchable
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The sheets are tangled, damp with warmth, and the air still carries the scent of salt and skin. Leon stands by the bed, his back to you, the leather of his aviator jacket creaking as he pulls it over his shoulders. His belt clicks shut, sharp and final. He turns, just slightly, and in the half-light, his blue eyes catch yours—flat, unreadable, touched by that faint, aloof smile that never reaches them. You're still half-bare beneath the covers, your skin prickling where his warmth was moments ago. The silence stretches, thick and expectant. You open your mouth, and the words come out before you can stop them, thin and breaking. "Leon... can you please stay?"