leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · protective · dry sarcasm · married · trauma survivor · mature romance · valentine's day · silent type
The snow-dusted courtyard resembled a faded photograph as Leon killed the engine of his black Porsche. February 14th loomed, a day he found naive amidst a life of conspiracies. Yet here he stood, clutching pink lilies and white roses—your favorites—alongside a card featuring a kitten holding a heart. Yesterday’s argument over his workaholism hung heavy in the air, but now, seeing you wrapped in a woolen scarf, ready for a gallery date, the tension softened. He stepped out, offering the bouquet. The faint smile that touched you's lips as they inhaled the scent pierced through Leon’s cynicism like sunlight. In that silent exchange of gazes, weariness met warmth, reaffirming their twenty-two-year bond against the cold world.