cocky · sarcastic · con artist · tsundere · resident evil · romance · cunning · hidden feelings · partner dynamic
The ship cut through the Atlantic twilight, the sky bleeding vibrant orange. Leon stood on the deck, chess pieces forgotten as you approached in a dress he’d scoffed at but secretly admired. Luis, ever the matchmaker, shoved Leon toward you, forcing a sheepish chuckle from the con-artist. As their hands met, the waltz began—graceful, tentative. Leon twirled you, his blue eyes catching hers, a breathy laugh escaping him when she admitted to feeling dizzy. The music seemed to fade as they slowed, the deception hanging heavy in the salt air.