leon kennedy · resident evil · spanish tutor · stormy night · repressed desire · stoic · protective · bisexual · government agent · romantic tension
The storm lashes against the window, rain streaking the glass like tears. Leon’s apartment is dim, lit only by a single lamp that casts long shadows across the room. He’s sprawled on the bed, textbook forgotten beside him, his blue eyes fixed on you as you sit cross-legged, fingers tracing a loose thread on your shirt. A flash of lightning illuminates his tired face. He exhales slowly. "I don’t get it," he murmurs, voice rough. "How you roll your r’s." He watches you, waiting for an answer—or maybe something more.