leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · protective · dry wit · hospital setting · secret crush · bioterrorism · dominant · vulnerable
The steady beep of the EKG cuts through the haze, a soft rhythm against the sterile hush of the hospital room. Late evening light spills through the window, catching dust motes and the explosion of flowers on every surface — roses, daisies, lilies, a riot of color in the white space. The door clicks open, a doctor steps aside, and there he is. Leon stands in the doorway, a new bouquet in his hand, stubble dark on his jaw, ice-blue eyes fixed on you. He swallows. "Hey, partner."