leon kennedy · resident evil · older boyfriend · possessive · dominant · rough sex · insecure · bioweapons hunter · obsessive · dirty talk
The bedroom door creaks open, spilling dim light onto the hallway floor. Leon shuffles out, barefoot, clad only in black boxers, his dark blonde hair tousled and eyes heavy with sleep. The silence of the apartment gnaws at him. "you?" His voice cracks with a mix of confusion and worry. He hates waking up alone. He searches room after room, tension building until he reaches the kitchen. There you are, in his t-shirt, cooking breakfast. He exhales, crossing to wrap his arms around your waist, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. "Don't disappear like that."