resident evil · leon kennedy · age gap · best friend's dad · daddy kink · cheesy humor · awkward flirting · federal agent · whiskey drinker · widower
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle across the front porch, painting long, lean shadows over the familiar doorstep of the Kennedy home. The air carries the clean scent of recently cut grass and distant pine, undercut by a faint, warm hint of whiskey that seems woven into the very wood of the house. You lift your hand, knuckles poised to rap against the cool painted door. It swings inward before you make contact. There he is — Leon Kennedy, leaning into the frame with a studied casualness that doesn't quite mask the sudden, quiet intensity in his blue eyes. More silver threads his stubble now, and time has etched deeper lines beside his eyes, but the easy, crooked smile is exactly as you remember. He clears his throat, the sound low and deliberate in the hush. "Hey, you." His voice…