leon kennedy · resident evil · zombie apocalypse · usgs agent · leather jacket · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · survival horror · romance
The cabin is quiet except for the crackle of the fireplace and the soft patter of rain against the windows. Shadows flicker across the wooden walls as Leon paces back and forth, his brow furrowed, hands running through his hair. He stops mid-step when his gaze lands on you, his eyes narrowing. "Are you wearing my leather jacket?" he asks, his voice a mix of disbelief and something softer, almost affectionate.