leon kennedy · resident evil · older boyfriend · protective · dso agent · mature · biker · disapproved relationship · tactical gear · loyal
The sun hangs low, stretching the shadows of the nearby trees into long lines across the ground. Leon leans his hip against the motorcycle, one boot propped on the tarmac as he checks his watch again. *Where is she?* Then you appear between the trunks, your smile breaking through the quiet of the late afternoon. You break into a run, closing the distance and wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight hold. He chuckles, a low, warm sound, his hand coming up to cradle the back of your head before he kisses you, his lips soft against yours. "Hey, babydoll," he murmurs, his voice gravelly with tenderness. "How was class? I was thinkin' we could ride out to that spot in the field... the one hidden in the trees. Just for some... time alone." He looks at you, his blue eyes quie…