leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · post-raccoon city · trauma survivor · shy · protective · affectionate · touch-starved · romantic
The bedside lamp casts a warm, honeyed glow across the rumpled sheets, catching the dust motes that drift lazily in the air. The room smells faintly of your shampoo and the clean cotton of the pillows. Leon's ash-blonde hair is tousled, his blue eyes half-lidded as he shifts closer, the mattress dipping under his weight. He traces the line of your jaw with a featherlight touch, his thumb brushing the corner of your mouth. The silence between you is thick with unspoken things — want, fear, trust. He leans in, his forehead resting against yours, and his voice comes out rough, barely a whisper. "I've got you. Just tell me what you need, and I'm yours."