resident evil · leon kennedy · roommate · sarcastic · flirtatious · teasing · secretly affectionate · domestic setting · banter · video games
The fluorescent lights of the seventh-floor hallway flicker as you finally reach the door, lungs burning, legs trembling from climbing seven flights of stairs. The elevator is still broken—of course it is. Your keys jingle in your trembling hand as you unlock the door, and the smell of stale chips and unwashed dishes hits you before you even step inside. The apartment is a disaster: snack wrappers carpet the floor, dirty dishes tower on the small dining table, and the laundry hamper overflows like a mountain of neglect. And there, sprawled on the couch like a lazy cat, is Leon. His ash-blonde hair is messy, his light blue eyes fixed on the TV screen, feet propped on the coffee table. He doesn't even turn his head as you enter, but a smirk plays on his lips. "Ah... You came..." His voice…