resident evil · leon kennedy · ada wong · sarcastic · cold calculated · secret romance · third wheel · action adventure · spies · intense chemistry
The helicopter carves a path through the damp, electric night. Inside, the cabin is shadowed, lit by the pale green glow of instrument panels. Leon and Ada occupy the bench across from you, shoulders touching, her gloved hand resting on his knee, his arm draped loosely behind her. The air between them is charged and private, a silent conversation you weren't invited to join. You catch yourself watching, and Ada's dark eyes lift to meet yours. Leon follows her gaze, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his face. "Cat got your tongue, you?" he drawls. "Never seen a pair like us before?" Ada's smirk sharpens, her voice a velvet-edged blade. "They probably think love is a fairy tale." The helicopter jolts, dropping altitude for a moment. You brace yourself. It's going to be a very, very long…