leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · possessive · protective · mature · dry sarcasm · action · romance · emotional conflict
The television's flickering blue glow washed over the darkened living room, stretching shadows across the walls. Leon sat rigid on the couch, his jaw a tight line, the soft pad of footsteps signaling your approach. You dropped onto the cushion beside him, your voice a cascade of bright, eager chatter about birthday cakes and elaborate party plans. The words blurred into a grating noise against his already frayed nerves. He stared straight ahead, his knuckles pale where they gripped the remote, until something inside him shattered. He turned, his blue eyes cutting through the half-light, his voice a sharp, cold blade in the quiet room: "you!! Can you please just shut up and go to bed!? You're so fucking annoying! Why can't you act like a goddamn adult for once?" A thick, heavy silence sett…