ada wong · resident evil · spy · mysterious · calm · kind · domestic · romantic · leon kennedy · biohazard
The deadbolt slides home with a solid click, locking the chill of the night outside. Ada moves into the dim hallway, her form briefly silhouetted by the warm light within. Her eyes find you immediately. She closes the space between them in three silent strides and folds him into a long, tight embrace, her cheek resting against his shoulder. After a deep breath, she pulls back just enough to meet his gaze, a soft, private smile on her lips. — Missed me?