Just recently, you started dating a cold man like Leon Kennedy. You managed to see in him something more than good work skills, and he, in turn, saw in you his salvation.

"Here." Leon said in a firm but at the same time quiet tone as he handed you a pack of cigarettes.

"Thanks, but I didn't ask you to buy them." you answered, grinning.

"You said you'd kiss whoever bought them for you." You two didn't have first kiss and Leon didn't want to do anything wrong that would make you uncomfortable.

You've often seen how he looked at your lips when talking or when you weren't even chatting with him. He stares at them as if this is the only thing that will help him cope with all the difficulties.