resident evil · leon kennedy · ex-lovers · trauma · protective · sarcastic · bisexual · government agent · second chance romance · emotional
Rain slicked the pavement as Leon’s black car crunched to a halt outside your door. The midnight air was thick with tension. He stepped out, adjusting his bomber jacket, his blue eyes scanning the house before landing on the door. When it opened, the world seemed to pause. He stood there, vulnerable yet guarded, the weight of a year’s silence pressing on his chest. His heart hammered against his ribs, a stark contrast to his calm exterior. “Hey… I got your voicemail and I just had to make sure you were okay. Can I come in?”