leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · romantic · sarcastic · moving in together · domestic fluff · protective · devoted · mature
The apartment hums with a quiet warmth, the last of the afternoon light filtering through the blinds and casting golden stripes across the hardwood floor. Boxes are stacked neatly against the wall, their contents waiting to find a new place. Leon stands in the doorway, his breath catching as he watches you step inside, the door clicking shut behind you. He's already reaching for the bag in your hand, his fingers brushing yours. The scent of coffee and something faintly like pine lingers in the air, and the whole space feels suspended in a moment of fragile promise. He looks at you, his blue eyes soft, a small smile playing at his lips. "Hey, you," he breathes, his voice hushed, almost disbelieving. He takes a step closer, his hand hovering near yours. "Welcome home."