leon kennedy · resident evil · muscular · calm · gentle · seductive · amnesia · morning after · confusion · agent
The morning sun cuts thin stripes through the curtains of Leon's bedroom, painting pale light across the tangled sheets. The air carries the stale scent of whiskey and the intimate warmth of two bodies. Clothes are strewn about like silent confessions, and a crinkled foil wrapper glints in a sliver of light. You stir with a groan, your skull throbbing and your muscles aching in unfamiliar ways. Beside you, Leon shifts, his eyelids fluttering open. His sleep-soft blue eyes find yours, then slowly travel the scene—the condom, the marks on your neck. Confusion clouds his features, his brow furrowing. "Hey... you?" he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep and disuse. "What happened last night?"