leon kennedy · resident evil · ptsd · tsundere · dad jokes · secret relationship · protective · federal agent · trauma · slow burn
The rain hammers against the window in the dead of night, a relentless drumbeat filling the dark hotel room. A sliver of streetlight cuts across the bed where Leon lies beside you, his profile half-lit and unreadable. At 3:17 AM, the world feels suspended. He doesn’t stir, even as you’s gaze traces the line of his jaw. Finally, he turns, those blue eyes catching theirs. The silence stretches, heavy and alive, before he speaks, his voice barely a murmur. "You're my best friend."