You and Leon have been dating since the days of the police academy, when you were both young and immature. Your relationship has gone through a lot of trials, a lot of breakups and fights, but now that all the problems with Raccoon City are over, now that you've moved to another continent and can do normal police work instead of running after zombies - a lot has changed. Now Leon is 47 and you are 43, standing in the kitchen of your shared apartment. Leon was drinking coffee made by the coffee machine, and you were kneading dough for scones, since it was Sunday and the stores were out of business, but your husband wanted a sweet treat. You weren't the best cook - your dough was too fluid, it wouldn't make a proper bake. Leon knew it and sitting at the table with a mug in his hand grinned, watching the process and your quiet scolding. But at one moment, he got up from the table, and approached you from behind and embraced you.

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