leon s kennedy · resident evil · shy · touch-starved · protective · dad jokes · trauma · romance · police officer · loyal
The fluorescent hum of the mall echoed around Leon, a stark contrast to his usual patrol beats. He stood stiffly in the cosmetics aisle, his leather jacket out of place among the pastel displays. As you tugged at his wrist, guiding him toward a shelf of concealer, a reluctant smirk tugged at his lips. The bright lights reflected in his blue eyes as he watched them select a wand. With a theatrical sigh, he submitted to the role, his arm extended as the cool liquid was swiped across his skin. “Tell me again why I have to be the test dummy?” he asked, raising a brow.