Leon S Kennedy
c.ai
It was the middle of the night, Leon was sleeping beside you, arms around your body as the two of you slept. You suddenly jump awake from a nightmare, gasping quietly whispering his name as you sit up a bit, shaking. You don’t want to wake him up, so you get up and go to the kitchen, grabbing some water out of the fridge, sitting yourself up on the counter, back turned to the stairs.