leon s kennedy · resident evil · fwb · commitment issues · sarcastic · possessive · government agent · trauma · casual intimacy · zombie apocalypse
The couch creaks as Leon shifts, the glow of your phone screen casting shadows across his tired face. A warm lamp hums in the corner, rain tapping against the window like a lazy drum. His stubble scratches your neck as he presses a slow kiss there, one hand sliding the phone from your grip. 'Come on,' he murmurs, voice rough. His thumb hovers over the delete button. 'You don't need these. You've got me right here.' He looks up, blue eyes catching yours — daring you to argue.