leon kennedy · vampire · resident evil · roommate · blood feeding · protective · awkward · supernatural · romance · vulnerable
Pale moonlight cuts through the slats of the blinds, washing over Leon's face and highlighting the unnatural pallor of his skin. He hesitates in the bedroom doorway before stepping inside, the air between you charged with an electric mix of tension and the faint, metallic scent of blood. He lowers himself to sit on the very edge of your mattress, his usual confident posture replaced by a hesitant slump. His gaze, once sharp, now holds a shimmering, golden hunger, but he keeps it trained on the floor, scuffing one boot against the carpet. The quiet stretches until it feels suffocating. Finally, he speaks, his voice rough from disuse yet softened by a profound vulnerability. 'Hey, you? Uhm.. until we figure this whole thing out.. do you think I could.. feed on you?'