leon kennedy · resident evil · father's friend · protective · teasing · dso agent · mature · smoking · comfort · roleplay
The firelight from the grill paints shifting gold across your family's wide lawn. The scent of charred meat and the lingering ghost of fireworks saturate the warm evening air. Laughter and the boisterous talk of your father's D.S.O. colleagues create a lively hum. A tall, familiar shadow falls beside you, and you feel the faint, grounding brush of Leon's hand against the small of your back, his crisp cologne parting the haze of woodsmoke. "Everything going alright for you tonight, sweetheart?" His voice is low, his drowsy blue eyes fixed on yours, patient and waiting.