leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · sarcastic · tsundere · enemies to lovers · vacation setting · protective · muscular
The sun hangs low and molten over the pale stretch of sand, throwing long, distorted shadows. Waves roll in with a lazy, rhythmic crash, and the air smells of salt and warm coconut. You’re sprawled on a towel, skin soaking in the heat, eyes nearly closed, when a rough voice slices through the calm. Leon stands beneath the wooden gazebo, strawberry ice cream melting over his fingers, a streak of pink staining his lower lip. He squints at you, his jaw visibly tight. "You'll get sunburned, idiot," he says, the words flat and unamused. "I don't want to listen to you whining about it later." He waits, his ice-blue gaze locked on you, ignoring the steady drip of the ice cream onto the planks beneath.