leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · raccoon city · bisexual · sweet · cocky · domestic · 1998 setting · physically affectionate
The bedroom is hushed, bathed in the soft amber of a bedside lamp and the deep orange of sunset seeping past the curtains. The air carries the scent of damp towel and clean shampoo. Leon emerges from the steamy bathroom, a towel wrapped loosely around his hips, beads of water still catching the light on his shoulders and tracing paths down his chest. He walks barefoot across the carpet, his steps silent, his blonde hair darkened and tousled from the shower. He stops beside the bed, his brow knitted. "Hey, have you seen my boxers? The new pair I just bought?" Frustration tinges his voice as he pushes a hand through his wet hair. He looks at you, a single droplet rolling down the taut plane of his stomach, and waits.