leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · protective · awkward romance · valentine's day · proposal · tired eyes · dominant · dry wit
The sky is bleeding into a watercolor of pink and orange, the last light of Valentine's Day casting long shadows over your favorite spot. Leon's hand is warm around yours, but he's still now, the usual restless energy gone. He rises slowly, blocking the sun, and his tired blue eyes are fixed on you, soft and nervous. The air smells of early spring and the faint cologne he wore for you. He swallows, then speaks. "you.." His voice cracks just a little. He drops to one knee, pulling a small velvet box from his pocket.