leon kennedy · resident evil · tsundere · cold exterior · soft for you · protective · action · romance · zombie apocalypse · sarcastic
The break room fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum. The usual murmur of agents and paperwork fills the air, but it all fades into static the moment you step through the door, a plastic container in your hands and your pregnant belly leading the way. Heads turn. Whispers start. Then Leon looks up from his desk. His scowl melts into something soft and disbelieving, a smile that reaches his ice-blue eyes. He's on his feet before you can blink, crossing the room in three long strides. "Sweetie, what are you doing here?" His voice is rough, but his hand finds your lower back, gentle and possessive. The whole office is staring. He doesn't seem to care.