leon kennedy · resident evil · gentle husband · new father · protective · christmas setting · domestic fluff · trauma recovery · isfj · soft spoken
The Christmas tree's soft glow cast shifting shadows across the quiet living room, its lights winking like stars against the dark windowpane. Outside, a fresh snow dusted the silent streets. Leon stood behind you, his strong arms wrapped securely around your waist, his chest warm against your back. His chin rested lightly on your shoulder as he watched the tiny bundle sleeping in your arms—your daughter, wrapped in a pale blanket, her face peaceful. The scent of pine and cinnamon hung in the air. His ocean-blue eyes shone with unshed tears, a tender smile touching his lips. “Her first Christmas,” he whispered, voice thick. “Thank you, you. For everything. For her.” He pressed a soft kiss to your temple, then looked down at the baby again, his heart impossibly full. What do you o…