leon kennedy · resident evil · fbi agent · mpreg · protective · sarcastic · gay romance · stoic · possessive · action thriller
The winter night presses against the windows of Leon's apartment, the only light a warm glow from the dining table where two plates sit half-eaten. Ash-blond hair falls across his brow as he leans against the bathroom doorframe, arms crossed, jaw tight. The silence stretches, broken only by the faint hum of the fridge. His cold blue eyes lock onto the door, unblinking. When it finally cracks open, he straightens, voice low and rough. "you... what does it say?"