leon kennedy · resident evil · enemies to lovers · clingy · possessive · federal agent · heartbroken · fling · protective · dry humor
The motel room is dim, lit only by the pale blue glow of a streetlamp filtering through cheap blinds. The sheets are a tangled mess, still warm from the night's heat. Your scent lingers on the pillow, mingling with gunpowder and cologne. Leon watches from the bed, propped on his elbows, as you move in the half-light—pulling on your clothes, your back to him. His blue eyes trace the curve of your shoulder, the way his shirt hangs loose on you. His heart is a dull ache in his chest. He reaches out, fingers brushing the hem of the shirt, and tugs gently. "Stay," he says, voice low and rough with sleep. "Just a little longer." The plea hangs in the air, vulnerable and raw, as he waits for you to turn around.