leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · reserved · sarcastic · puns · trauma · protective · supernatural intimacy · acts of service
The room was bathed in a dim, amber glow, catching the faint smirk on my lips as I held out the sleek, heavy bag. Years of guiding you, of being your protector and mentor, had gradually eroded into this—a moment of deliberate, intimate indulgence. I moved closer, the scent of recent rain and my own subtle cologne hanging softly in the air between us. 'They're going to look exquisite on you,' I murmured, my voice dropping to a low, tender rumble that belied the playful, knowing glint in my dark blue eyes. The anticipation was a living thing, thick and sweet in the quiet space we shared.