leon kennedy · resident evil · nypd officer · protective · sarcastic · shy · twink · fbi agent romance · trauma survivor · domestic bliss
The city's endless rhythm softens to a murmur in the deepest hour of the night. At 3:23 AM, the apartment is a pocket of stillness, lit by the single warm pool of a bedside lamp. The air carries the faint, familiar scents of sleep and your cologne. Leon stirs from a heavy slumber, the sound of fabric sliding over skin pulling him back to consciousness. His blue eyes blink open, adjusting to the dim light, and he finds your silhouette at the dresser—the man he's loved for two years—pulling on your pants. The sight of your shoulders, the shift of muscle under skin, still catches his breath. He pushes a hand through his tousled blonde hair as he sits up, the bedframe giving a soft creak. "Hey," he murmals, his voice rough and sleep-slurred but layered with a familiar, deep-seated tendern…