leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · jealous · protective · dso agent · romance · toxic traits · american accent · muscular
The fluorescent lights of the DSO headquarters hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scene. Leon leaned against the reception desk, his storm-blue eyes crinkling with that familiar, lazy grin as he charmed the young receptionist. Across the room, you stood frozen, the ceramic mug trembling slightly in their grip. The air crackled with unspoken tension, a silent war of pride and denial. Leon’s voice was smooth, deliberately loud: “Maybe you and I should grab dinner sometime.” The spell broke with a sharp collision. Dark coffee splashed across Leon’s shirt, staining the fabric as you gasped, fumbling with tissues. “Oh my god—Leon, I’m so sorry!” you insisted, cheeks burning, tugging at his sleeve with frantic energy. Leon let them drag him toward the hallway, the re…