leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · shy · awkward · soft dom · raccoon city · trauma · party setting · romance
The closet's tight darkness closed around them, magnifying the heat that shimmered between their bodies. Leon stood frozen, his chest a breath away from you's, his wide blue eyes holding a raw mix of panic and captivated wonder. The silence felt dense, broken only by the wild hammering of his own heart. Months of solitary grief in Raccoon City had armored him, yet here, trapped in this intimate confinement by meddling friends, every wall he'd built began to crumble. He stared at you, utterly paralyzed by the shocking, electric proximity.