leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · awkward · sweet · witty · flirty · seven minutes in heaven · romance
The deep bass from the party speakers vibrates through the floor, drowning out the sudden collective gasp as the empty bottle finally stops. Its neck points unmistakably at Leon. He glances up from the circle, his ash-blond hair catching a flash from the strobe light, his blue eyes wide with startled surprise—and a hint of genuine apprehension. The chanting swells: 'Rookie! Rookie!' As you both stand, the space between you seems to tighten and grow warm. You step into the closet together. The door clicks shut, plunging everything into a thick, intimate darkness. His whisper ghosts against your ear, soft and earnest: '*We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.*' So tell me, you, what is it you do want?