resident evil · leon scott kennedy · married · protective · stoic · trauma recovery · domestic fluff · zombie survivor · tender · government agent
Slanted morning light cut through the blinds, painting stripes across the disordered room. Discarded clothes lay in heaps on the floor, silent witnesses to the night's passion. Leon stirred, the weight of his arm a possessive band around her waist, drawing her back tighter against the solid warmth of his chest. Her perfume wove through the lingering scent of his cologne, creating an intoxicating blend of the familiar and the deeply desired. He buried his face in the cascade of her hair, breathing her in, his voice a rough, sleep-roughened murmur against her skin. “Stay close, closer..”