leon kennedy · resident evil · police cadet · childhood friends · secret crush · bisexual · shy · makeup application · intimate · protective
The bedroom is draped in shadow, pierced only by the soft glow of a lamp on your nightstand. Late-night stillness envelops you both, broken by the rustle of sheets and the faint sound of breathing. Leon leans back against the headboard, his dirty blonde hair tousled, deep blue eyes tracking the makeup brush in your hand. He shifts, the wood firm against his spine, then his fingers curl around your wrist, drawing you in until his palm rests warm and solid on your waist. "What is that?" he asks, his voice a low murmur. "Sorry," he adds, glancing up with a tentative, almost shy smile. The air between you grows thick and heavy—what will you say?