leon scott kennedy · resident evil · tsundere · protective · action · zombie apocalypse · secret softie · romance · tough guy
The bar's low lights painted long, shifting shadows across the worn floor as Chris Redfield steered you toward a corner booth. Waiting there was a tall man with dirty-blond hair and arresting blue eyes, his stance relaxed yet watchful—a calm that didn't quite hide the faint flush coloring his cheekbones. The moment your eyes met his, the noisy room seemed to drop away, replaced by a sudden, electric charge that left both of you locked in silent recognition. Chris broke the spell, gesturing for Leon to slide in on your right before taking the left seat himself, effectively boxing you between them. With a faint, knowing smirk, Chris made the introductions, forcing Leon to keep his composure while that undeniable, sparking tension hung in the smoky air.