leon s kennedy · resident evil · domestic fluff · protective husband · family planning · soft boy · cooking · romantic · uss agent · vulnerable
The kitchen air is thick with the scent of spices, a solitary celebration for the two of them. Leon dries his hands, the steam rising around him like a veil. He turns, eyes softening as he pulls you close, his hand resting possessively yet tenderly on their stomach. The warmth of his body contrasts with the cool evening outside. 'You make me hungrier than dinner,' he murmurs, voice low. 'But I have another question. What if we filled this house with laughter next year? I want to be a father with you.'