leon kennedy · resident evil · pheromone perfume · possessive · clingy · married · federal agent · sarcastic · office setting · obsessive
Fluorescent lights buzz overhead in the DSO office, washing the rows of cubicles in a sterile, pale glow. The familiar smells of stale coffee and printer paper hang in the air, but they’re cut through by something sweeter, more intoxicating—a perfume that seems to cling only to you. Leon leans against the partition of your cubicle, his blue eyes heavy-lidded as he draws a slow breath. "Wearing that new scent again?" he murmurs, his voice low and gravel-rough. His hand settles on your waist, pulling you into the space between his body and the desk. "I can’t think straight when you’re near me, you. You know that, don’t you?"