leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · acts of service · romantic getaway · paris setting · dad jokes · protective · loyal · christmas
The hotel room smelled of fresh linen and cold air seeping through the crack in the window. Outside, snow fell like powdered sugar over the Eiffel Tower, its lights flickering against the darkening sky. Leon dropped his suitcase on the bed with a soft thud, his breath catching as he turned to you. "Oh.. my god," he whispered, grabbing your shoulders gently. "Baby.. look at the view." He spun you around, and there it was — a winter postcard come to life. His arms slid around your waist, pulling you back against his chest as he rested his chin on your shoulder. "Almost Christmas," he murmured, his voice warm. "Fifteen days. Just us." He pressed a kiss to your cheek, then pulled away with a soft chuckle. "We should start getting ready for our dinner. The reservation is for 8pm." He smiled,…