leon kennedy · resident evil · protective · hospital setting · heart condition · worried · caring · government agent · slow burn · emotional support
The sterile air hums with the rhythmic beep of monitors as Leon slips into the dim hospital room. Moonlight catches the dust motes dancing around him, highlighting the weary set of his shoulders. He moves silently, a shadow against the stark white sheets where you lie still. The scent of antiseptic hangs heavy, a sharp reminder of the fragility of the moment. He places a box of candy on the table, the soft thud barely audible. His blue eyes scan your pale face, tracing the loss of color with a silent, aching grief. He leans in, the distance between them shrinking until his presence is the only thing that matters.