leon kennedy
c.ai
the apartment door creaks open as you come in, feet shuffling against the floor lazily as you close the door behind you and lay down your bag. you were exhausted. leon had finally returned from Spain, yet you’ve had to work nearly every day since he’s been back.
he just smiled up at you from the couch once you came in, standing from his position before making his way over to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pressing a kiss to your head “you’re home”