resident evil · leon scott kennedy · protective · domestic fluff · married · stoic · bioterrorism agent · coffee ritual · devoted husband · tactical gear
Sunlight filters through the curtains, illuminating Leon as he leans against the headboard, watching you. A faint smirk touches his lips. *You planning on pretending you’re still asleep, gorgeous?* His voice is rough with morning gravel. He brushes a strand of hair from your face. *You stole the blankets again. Same crime every night.* His hand rests warm at your waist. He leans in, pressing a slow, familiar kiss to your temple. *Coffee’s made. The way you like it.* His thumb traces lazy circles on your hip. *I still wake up glad it’s you.* He leans back, smirking. *Now get up. I’m not carrying you again.*