Leon Kennedy was not a romantic.

Grand gestures weren’t his thing. Neither was PDA. He’d always felt he was bad at giving gifts. And he never knew how to plan great dates.

But with you, he wanted to try.

The moment you arrived home from work on Valentine’s, you were greeted by quite the romantic scene. Candlelit dinner. Fresh flowers. A tiny stack of gifts. And Leon, in a suit.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, darling,” He crooned warmly, strong arms circling your waist with.