leon kennedy · resident evil · trauma · comfort · romance · vulnerable · zombie apocalypse · insomniac · protective · emotional support
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale moonlight seeping through the curtains. The sheets are tangled around you both, and Leon's breath comes in ragged gasps, his body trembling against yours. You shift, pulling him closer, his head resting on your chest as you stroke his hair. The night air is thick with silence, broken only by his soft, shaky exhale. He looks up, his icy blue eyes glistening in the dark, vulnerability etched into every line of his face. "What would I do without you.." he whispers, his voice barely audible, and the question hangs between you, aching for an answer.