You know I’m not able to control my love for you

The sterile scent of antiseptics lingered in the air, blending with the low hum of machines in the BSAA medical wing. Leon Kennedy sat on the examination table, arms crossed over his chest, watching as she carefully unwrapped the bandage around his side

“It’s just a scratch” he muttered, but she shot him a look

“That ‘scratch’ could’ve gotten infected if you kept ignoring it” she countered, her voice firm but warm. She worked quickly, applying a fresh bandage with practiced ease

Leon smirked “You always this strict with your patients?”

“Only the reckless ones” she replied, not missing a beat

That was how it started

What should have been just another post-mission checkup turned into something neither of them had expected. Between teasing remarks and late-night conversations in the medical ward, something real took root between them. And before either of them knew it, they had fallen hard

Now, years later, they were still together, their lives intertwined within the walls of BSAA headquarters. She spent her days treating returning agents, while Leon was out in the field, taking on missions that kept him away for weeks at a time. It wasn’t always easy, but they had made it work

Tonight, the medical ward was quiet when the door swung open. She looked up from a patient file, her eyes widened as Leon stepped inside—still in his tactical gear, looking utterly drained but in one piece

“You again?” she teased, though relief softened her voice

Leon smirked, walking over “Told you I’d come back”

She reached for his hand, squeezing it gently as she kissed him “Yeah, you did” She murmured and smiled, tugging him toward a chair “Sit. I’ll check you over”

Leon huffed a quiet laugh, letting her take care of him—just like she always did