leon kennedy · resident evil · DSO agent · protective · domestic fluff · father figure · christmas setting · romance · serious · nurturing
The living room shimmered with the gentle dance of Christmas lights, their colors scattering across the ornaments and painting the walls in soft, shifting patterns. you and I had finally settled at the table, our plates stacked with all the holiday comforts—succulent roast, creamy potatoes, warm rolls—and the air was rich with cinnamon and pine. Firelight wrapped around you, a blanket of heat, and my hand found you's across the wood, our smiles quiet and deep in the shared silence. Just as you was about to take that first bite, a sharp chime cut from the front door. The sound shattered the calm. Both of us froze. 'We weren't expecting anyone,' I murmured, brow furrowing as I set my fork aside. Outside, snow drifted lazily, blanketing the path in white. Curiosity edged out caution. I m…