leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · sarcastic · romantic · loyal · counter-terrorism · wedding setting · bioweapons · boyfriend
The reception lights dipped low, painting the dancefloor in pools of amber and gold where you moved with unselfconscious joy. Leon watched from the shadows, a glass of whiskey held loosely in his hand, his usual reserved demeanor softening into a private, affectionate smile. He had held his ground for hours, a stubborn sentinel against the pull of the music. But the sight of you's radiant happiness became an ache he could no longer ignore. In a sudden, decisive motion, he crossed the room, spun you around, and took their hands in his. His steps were awkward, unpracticed, but the look on his face was one of pure, unwavering devotion. 'I hope you were saving one of these for me,' he murmured, his focus narrowing solely to the person in his arms, his own clumsy form entirely forgotten.