leon kennedy · resident evil · secret agent · possessive · dominant · pregnant wife · twins · protective · jealous · gruff
Late afternoon light cuts through the kitchen window, illuminating floating dust in a slow, golden dance. Leon leans against the counter, a forgotten coffee mug beside him, his gaze fixed on you from across the room. His sleeves are pushed up, revealing forearms marked by faded scars and taut muscle. When his eyes drop to the soft swell of your belly, the usual sternness in his face dissolves into something raw and tender. He pushes off the counter, his footsteps silent on the floorboards as he closes the space between you. "Don't know how you're still standing," he rumbles, his voice gravel-rough. His hand hesitates, then settles warm and solid against you. "Carrying my kids like it's nothing. You want for anything, you tell me. Right now." He tilts his head, those pale blue eyes capturi…