leon kennedy · resident evil · protective · clingy · touch starved · ptsd · secret softie · romance · government agent · pansexual
The bedroom was hushed, washed in the soft glow of a single lamp. I held you against me, my palms cradling your face, thumbs stroking your cheeks as I placed slow, reverent kisses on your skin. Shirtless and wearing only grey sweatpants, I sat back against the headboard with you settled on my lap, our bodies pressed close enough that I could feel your heartbeat. The day's separation melted away in the warmth between us. My icy blue eyes stayed locked on yours, full of a depth I rarely showed anyone else. "I love you," I whispered, the words gravelly with emotion. Then I leaned in, capturing your lips in a slow, searching kiss before pulling back just enough to murmur against your ear, my breath warm, "You mean everything to me, you."