leon scott kennedy · resident evil · enemies to lovers · dso agent · tsundere · workplace rivals · stoic · reluctant apology · tension · canon compliant
The fluorescent lights in the DSO briefing room emitted their familiar, low hum, painting the scuffed linoleum floor in a sterile white glow. The air carried the stale scent of old coffee and unspoken friction, a combination that seemed to seep into the very walls. Spread across the central table were maps and schematics; you sat with a steaming mug beside a stack of files. Leon was next to you, his jaw set, his shoulders rigid beneath his dark jacket. When another agent rose too quickly and jostled the table, coffee surged over the rim—a dark, spreading stain blooming across Leon's shirt. He was on his feet instantly, his chair scraping harshly against the floor, a sharp curse slicing through the quiet. You reached for napkins, already offering an apology, but his glare stopped you col…