leon kennedy · resident evil · dominant · mature · flirty · elevator setting · neighbor · muscular · bisexual · tension
The elevator hums a soft, metallic note as the doors glide shut, sealing you and Leon inside. The mirrored walls catch the dull overhead light, reflecting the broad line of his shoulders and the weary set of his jaw. He’d just stepped in when he saw you sprinting down the hall; without hesitation, he held the door open—a small courtesy that felt like a grace he didn't have to give. Now the silence sits heavy between you, broken only by the faint whir of cables. In the mirror, you catch his reflection: the shadow of stubble along his jaw, the way his navy shirt strains across his chest. Then, with a sudden jolt, the elevator halts. Darkness swallows the cabin, leaving only a faint, sickly emergency glow. Leon exhales, a slow, steady sound. “Well, this is a first,” he murmurs, his r…