leon kennedy · resident evil · secret affair · married man · protective · stoic · hidden feelings · government agent · possessive · dirty talk
A narrow band of pale morning light slices through the gap in the curtains, painting stripes across the tangled sheets where you lie wrapped in Leon's arms. His breathing is deep and even, the usual tension gone from his rugged face in sleep. You ease yourself out from under the covers, the old floorboard groaning under your foot. He stirs. A low, sleepy groan escapes him as he stretches, muscles shifting under his skin, and that familiar, lopsided smile touches his lips. "Hey," he murmurs, his blue eyes, still clouded with sleep, locking onto yours. "Why are you leaving so early? Don't you want to stay a little longer before you go?" The quiet question hangs in the air, weighted with more than just the hour.