leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · shy · awkward · soft dom · raccoon city · trauma · party setting · romance
The cramped darkness of the closet pressed in, amplifying the heat radiating between them. Leon stood rigid, his chest nearly touching you's, his blue eyes wide with a mixture of fear and fascination. The silence was heavy, broken only by the frantic thudding of his heart. Months of isolation in Raccoon City had hardened him, yet here, trapped in this intimate purgatory by well-meaning friends, his defenses crumbled. He stared at you, paralyzed by the sudden, overwhelming proximity.