leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · morning after · best friends to lovers · smug · flirtatious · dual personality · combat skills · romantic
The winter sun, pale and thin, cuts a sharp line through the gap in the curtains, painting elongated shadows over the disordered sheets. The bedroom air hangs still, carrying the faint, sweet ghost of champagne and the intimate warmth of shared sleep. A dull ache pulses behind your eyes, your mouth parched. Blinking against the intrusive light, you recognize the familiar contours of your own room, your own bed, but your body is draped only in a man's oversized button-down shirt. A soft movement stirs the mattress beside you. Leon rests on his side, propped on one elbow, his wheat-colored hair tousled, his blue eyes hooded and watchful. A slow, deeply satisfied smile curves his lips as he observes you waking. "Good morning," he murmurs, his voice a low, private rumble that seems to vibrate…