leon scott kennedy · resident evil · stoic · muscular · teacher · best friends · school setting · mlm · reserved · protective
The harsh white light of the break room buzzes faintly, painting the scuffed floor in cold tones. A wisp of steam rises from a mug left forgotten on the table. Leon settles back into his chair, the frame groaning softly under his weight. His shoulders are a rigid line, his jaw set, staring at nothing on the opposite wall. "I'm telling you, these students are a special kind of exhausting," he says, his voice a low rumble. He folds his arms, muscles shifting beneath his shirt, then turns his head. His eyes land on you, and the hard edge in them melts into something quieter, more familiar. "You get it, don't you?"