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Everything that's been going on has surely taken it's toll on Leon. A caring man such as himself puts others first, especially her. He will not rest until he can ensure her safety. However, the poor sight of him doesn't make Y/n feel any better either. Guilt courses through as she wonders how much she kept him up at night, worried to the point where he's sick. Bags under his dull eyes, scruff a long his jaw, even his hair is messy. He hasn't taken care of himself.

It's been three days of being in the hospital. Y/n spoke to a mental health specialist a couple times, but to even think about some of the horrors she went through too soon was overwhelming. Eating is a challenge, even though they practically starved her. She can't seem to find the appetite. She hasn't showered yet, all she's wanted to do is sleep. No energy, no smile, no laughter. It's killing Leon to see her this way, he'd give anything to see that beautiful smile.

It's time to make a deal.

Leon decided to go back to their apartment to gather some things for Y/n. A couple of books to read, her sketch book and pencils to draw. Anything to keep her busy for the time being, a good distraction. He was able to clean up the place a bit after the intrusion, but it's likely they'll have to move when this is all over. Still, anything to keep good memories. She does love crafty stuff, maybe he can get her supplies to make a scrapbook.

As he approaches the bedroom, he scans around, there's no telling if any surviving enemies tried to come back. The window is closed, but the curtains are open, letting the sun illuminate the room. His eyes land on their shared king size bed, the comforter all messy and the pillows tossed around. A smallest stuffed animal lays on Y/n's side, it's a brown deer with white spots. Leon got it for her on their first date, specifically when the two stopped by the mall to check out her favorite stores. Leon's not very familiar with the mall, but he loved watching her light up when he saw something she liked. When they went into the arcade, she saw the deer in a claw machine and begged him to get it. He chuckled and did his best. It took a lot of money and patience, but even he got frustrated. It was all so worth it though. Her smile lit up the room, her bounce so cute, and she kissed him on the cheek. Leon hadn't smiled that big in years. His darling girl. He promised himself he'd protect her, knowing the life they have to live. He plans to make those vows.

After a couple of hours of driving around, Leon arrives at the hospital again. Holding a purple backpack in one hand, and a grocery bag in the other. He enters her dark room, and as he turns on the light, Y/n flinches. Her h/c is greasy and tangled, dark bags still under her eyes. She still doesn't eat much, is at all, but she's hydrated. She's clearly in need of a bath, however she tends to put up a fight. Leon was forced to check in with the DSO while Y/n worked with the therapist. Unfortunately she hasn't been ready to talk about what she went through. He hadn't been able to see her for a couple of those days.

It's also not very easy dealing with the fact that the DSO wants to get all the information they can get from her. Obviously Leon isn't allowing that right now, and neither is Hunnigan. They're doing the best they can to delay any forms of questioning, knowing that will only make things worse. Of course it's important to find out where the rest of the enemies could be, figure out exactly what they're planning. However, right now, Leon's top priority is Y/n.

"Y/n?" Leon calls softly as he sits in the chair next to her bed. She looks at him warily, rubbing her arms. The sadness in her eyes is more evident, the color of her orbs are dull. Leon's no different, unfortunately, he looks so tired. She can see that they're in a similar boat.

"When was the last time you slept?" Her voice is hoarse, but luckily he's able to give her a bottle of water. She drinks the whole thing in no time, clearing her throat. Leon chuckles, thinking for a moment before he responds.

"Well uh, last time I slept was in here the other night.. for a couple of hours." He reaches down to grab the grocery bag. He hears her huff and looks up, seeing a her lips form into a small pout. He feels his own lift; oh how he missed that precious face. He takes out a bowl of fruit and a sandwich from the bag.

"How about a deal then, hm? You eat up for me, we'll take a bath, and then a nap together." The blond suggests, letting her take a minute to think while looking at the food, then back at him. She tries running her fingers through her hair, but they get stuck, making her realize how gross she probably looks.

"Okay, but you have to promise you'll stay, for real." She speaks quietly, fidgeting with the white blanket. Leon carefully grabs her hand and squeezes.

"I'm not going anywhere, babygirl. Oh, plus I have a surprise for you." He gives her the food and digs into the backpack, taking out the deer plush. Y/n looks at the fruit bowl, deciding she'll start with that first. First, she looks over to see what he has, and seeing the deer makes her eyes widen. "Basil..." She quickly grabs her, feeling the soft fur makes her tear up. She hugs it tight, remembering when she first got it. It's a symbol of her relationship with Leon, losing it would be like losing a memory.

"Thank you, Lee." She whispered, a small smile growing on her. Leon's heart jumps in response, his smile also growing wider.

"Anything for you, love. Now eat up, I'll have whatever you don't eat, so don't force yourself."

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Standing for a while is suddenly a hard task for Y/n, most likely because she's still weak and has been laying down this whole time. Thankfully she doesn't have to wait too long for Leon to set the warm bath. He looks over at her and goes to help her undress, taking the hospital gown off reveals a lot of bruising, some of which are starting to heal. It makes him sick, how could anyone do this to the love of his life? He can't help but stare in disbelief, and once she sees this, she grows scared and tries to pull away. Her eyes avoid his as she holds herself, trying to cover up. Leon frowns, his stormy blue eyes scanning her face. Stepping forward, he gently holds her arms and pulls her close to his chest. He rubs her head as he sways, letting her close her eyes and take a deep breath.

"I'm sorry I let this happen, Y/n. I should've stayed with you, I should've fought harder to find you. God- I tore everything apart to find you and it wasn't enough.." The older man rambles, his voice getting caught in his throat. Y/n frowns and looks up at him, the steam filling the room is actually quite soothing.

"Leon, none of this is your fault. Please understand that, we both knew the dangers. I'm just.. so fucking glad you found me." Her voice becomes quieter the more she speaks, clinging to him. "Will- will you take the bath with me?"

"If that's what you want, babygirl." He chokes out and kisses her head, she steps back to let him undress. She has to admit, seeing her beautiful fiance stand before her brings a great deal of comfort. If he can stay with her, she might be able to crawl out of the shell she'd been hiding in for about a month now. Sure, it may not seem like a long time, but it felt like years to her. After a couple of minutes, the finally step into the bath, Leon gently guiding her down. The warm water definitely feels foreign at first, eventually becoming relaxing for her body. Leon enters right after, sitting behind her to hold her close to his chest. He grabs the washcloth and soap, gently cleaning her skin. The intimacy is sensational, the touch of soft skin in such a careful matter truly made her feel human again. She has to remind herself she's not some experiment, she never had been. She's a person, a kind human with great intelligence and an amazing partner. Forget those agents that came in to harass her about everything she went through, she knows Leon will protect her.

Monitor beeps were the only source of sound in the hospital room. The lights are dimmed, and the air is cold. The sterile smell is a very familiar one for Leon. He stares at Y/n as she lays in the bed, sleeping somewhat peacefully. Besides the occasional flinch and breath hitch. Leon frowns, gently holding her hand and rubbing her knuckles with his thumb. His eye bags are only growing darker, even now that he has her back. He can't seem to sleep, he just needs to keep watch. The nurse steps in and gives the man a sympathetic smile. As she walks over to the bed, she begins taking notes of her vitals.

“Mr. Redfield is in the hall. He wishes to speak with you, Mr. Kennedy. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on your wife.” She says quietly, earning a nod from Leon. Sure she's not his wife yet, but now more than ever he wants her to be. With one last glance at Y/n, he lets out a breath and stands. Chris awaits him in the hall, his arms crossed as he leans on the wall. Seeing Leon step out of the room, he walks over with a look of concern.

“How's she doing?” He asks softly, noticing his friend's tired state. Leon runs a hand through his sandy blonde hair, looking up at Chris.

“She's stable, just hasn't woken up yet. They're coming up with a recovery plan.” The blue eyed man explains, holding himself. Chris frowns and gently sets a hand on his shoulder. 

“She's gonna get through this, you both are. With how stubborn you guys are, there's nothing that can push you apart.” The brunette states, giving Leon a smile, also with a firm look in his eyes. Leon chuckles and nods, he then yawns, his body swaying a bit. Chris keeps a grip on him just in case.

“You need to sleep, Leon.” He states, though is met with a defiant groan. 

“I'll be fine, has Rebecca found any new information?” Leon asks as he glances around. The hall is partially empty, but the sounds of beeping and nurses can be heard further down. Chris nods and takes out his phone. 

“Actually yeah, with the information collected from the main computer, she was able to find some files of their projects.” He shows Leon his phone, revealing photos of bioweapon parts and blueprints.

“These are all work in progress- well- they were at least. They're used for either personal gain of the company underground, or to auction off on the black market. Rebecca and Hunnigan were pretty spot on with their guesses.” He continues to explain, Leon takes a good look at the photos. He nods a bit, squinting his eyes as he notices a note on one of the blueprints. 

Her blood could be useful for the new tyrant. 

His fists clenched as he read it, how much blood did they take? What kind of fucked up experiments were they putting her through? Leon looks at Chris with a fire in his eyes. “Were they all killed in the explosion?” He asks. Chris puts his phone back in his pocket as he clears his throat. He takes a moment to compile a good answer, knowing Leon is on edge.

“We took out a good amount of them, but it seems a couple of the leaders managed to escape. We did catch one of them, he's in containment but isn't talking.” The shaky breath that escapes Leon is clearly him trying not to snap. If he got more involved, he would only cause more problems. Right now, the priority is Y/n. Chris and Rebecca will handle the rest just fine. 

“Once she starts to show more improvement in her recovery, we’ll get you both in a safehouse.” Chris begins to explain the new safety procedure they put in place for the couple. Of course with Leon being one of the best agents, he'll be able to protect his fiancee. However, Ingrid still wants him to check in with Chris constantly in case anything happens. 

“We do still have to think about the fact that they may be after her because of her relationship with you. That could mean you're both a target, so we'll have a radio to check in every day, and I won't be too far out.” The bulky man finishes, Leon nodding in understanding. It's hard to ignore the fact that he almost fell asleep during that explanation. Then the sound of screaming can be heard from the room behind them, Y/n’s room. 

Leon tenses up instantly and rushes into the room with Chris following. Y/n is struggling in the bed, her panicked eyes scanning quickly around the room. All she sees is white walls, an IV in her arm, and a hospital gown on her. The nurse is doing her best to hold her down while calling for help. Leon goes over the side of the bed.

“Y/n- baby hey- it's okay!” He says loud enough for her to hear over the panicking. He gently grabs her face to get her to look at him while Chris tries to keep her from hitting the nurse. Y/n cries as she looks at Leon, her body trembling as her breath is fast. Seeing his bright blues causes her to pause for a moment, none of the scientists had eyes like those, most of them were brown. Leon gives her a smile, rubbing her cheekbones with his thumb.

“You're safe now, you're in a hospital. This isn't a dream, we're right here with you.” He assures softly, wiping away her tears. Her e/c eyes are glossy and wide, but as she begins to calm down, they droop. 

“Not a- trick?” Her voice is brittle, more high pitched than usual too. It makes Leon and Chris’s heart hurt. 

“No, honey. No tricks. I'm never leaving your side again, okay? I promise.” His tone is filled with determination as he holds her close. Y/n’s whimpers are muffled by his shirt, clinging to him for dear life.

“I wanna go home.” She begs, but deep down she knows it's not that easy. Leon sighs a bit as he rubs her head.

“I know, baby, but we can't yet. I want you to be free of pain.” He speaks softly into her ear. Meanwhile, Chris is back in the hall with the nurse, speaking with the doctor. He and a couple other nurses came when they heard the shouting.

“While three weeks may seem short, it definitely left long lasting effects, both mentally and physically. She's weak, to put it simply. She's lost a few pounds, and she's dehydrated, there's bruising from incorrect needle injections. More bruising and scratching from being assaulted. The list goes on, she's going to need at least a week here. We have a mental health specialist scheduled to meet with her in the morning. We hope to get her some nutrition, and with the pain meds we're going to provide, she'll probably be in and out of sleep or even loopy.” The doctor explains thoroughly, Chris listening intently. He nods his head in understanding, crossing his arms. 

“Will her fiance be able to stay with her?” His voice is rough, but he keeps a very calm expression. He's worried for his close friends. When Leon introduced Y/n to the group, she was a literal ray of sunshine. Her smile can be so enlightening. She's funny and kind, a good balance to the wild life that they live. He'd never seen Leon so happy. Seeing her in such a state, it's heartbreaking, it was almost hard to recognize her. And knowing Leon, he has- and will continue to- out her before himself. He's selfless like that, but he's torn himself apart trying to get her back. They both need rest.

“We can allow that, especially seeing that he can keep her relaxed. The last thing we want is to scare her more.” The doctor answers with a sympathetic smile. Chris smiles in appreciation before going over some paperwork with them. 

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Three weeks. For three weeks his best friend, no, fiancée, has been missing. And after all that time stressing, all those sleepless nights, he's got a solid lead. An underground gang that sells bio-weapon prototypes. They buy blueprints off the black market and build them to sell to high bidders. With the intel Hunnigan found, they gotta be the ones who have her. The question is, why would they take her? They better not be experimenting on her. He'll have to put a bullet through every head, just like the undead he spent most of his life killing. Maybe he'll do it anyway. When he came home from work one day, he found the door broken open, many signs of a struggle, but they still got her. No ransom notes, nor blood. The anger in his eyes was strong, they can't just take her away like that. She's going to come home safe and sound. She has to. 

“The location has been sent to you, but you'll need to be careful getting down. There's likely going to be some form of security, definitely cameras. Keep your head down.” Hunnigan explains as Leon, Chris, and Rebecca gear up. Leon knew he couldn't do this alone, he needed his friends. Jill is on another mission, and Claire is traveling for TerraSave. Chris wasn't going to let him do this in the state he's in. Barely a wink of sleep, very little food in his system. He had to force him to do both just so he wouldn't kill himself. He can't save her when he's passed out on the ground. “Head to the warehouse, clear the area, and find the hatch. The rest I won't be able to help much with.” She finished explaining, earning a nod from Leon.

“Got it, thank you, Ingrid.” He says softly. Ingrid gives a hint of a smile.

“I care about her too, bring her home safely.” She states, pointing at them. Leon chuckles and gives a two finger salute. The three of them are off in no time, settling into Chris’s jeep before taking off. Rebecca looks through her computer for possible access to the cameras at the warehouse.

“It doesn't seem like there are many camera's underground, just in the warehouse itself. So I'm guessing there might be some muscle down there. Judging by some old files, their number of sales on the black market have increased by 40% in the last three months.” She explains to the men. Leon's leg bounces anxiously as he listens, Chris frowning as he thinks. 

“I just don't understand, what do they want with Y/n?” The muscular brunette asks. Rebecca hums and types for a couple of minutes before answering.

“My guess, using her knowledge as a biologist to build their newest experiment. Though I can’t seem to get through this inscription, so I won’t know for sure until we get there and see it for ourselves.” The professor explains.

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The echoes of men cheering down the hall caused a spike in her heart rate. The cold floor of the cell she’s on makes her shiver as she sits in only a dirty hospital gown and undergarments. Her hair is greasy, and knotted. She'd kill for a shower if she wasn't so weak. Y/n hugged her knees to her chest, the chains connected to her ankle making a clanking sound. Bruises and cuts litter her skin, all that fighting ended in such pain. She just wanted to be home, resting in bed with her soon to be husband. But those words from the fuckers that took her. They haunt her, every day she starts to believe them.

“He's not coming for you, doll."

“And even if he did, he won't love you.”

“You belong to us now.” 

She squeezes her eyes shut as she holds her head. Tears starting to prick her eyes for the hundredth time since she's been stuck here. Leon would never leave her like that. He loves her, he promised that when he proposed. “He's just having trouble finding me.” She mutters, but still; as time goes on, hope continues to fade.

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The ringing of gunshots caused her to wake with a start. She can hear shouting and footsteps all around. Y/n curls up and covers her ears, too afraid to even try to see what's happening. Could be friend or foe, but it's hard to tell at this point. All those torturous nights of scaring her into talk, forcing her to do tests. She's simply too tired to move, to think. She's not even sure she wants to live anymore. 

“Leon! Check all the cells! We have to get her out quickly if we're gonna blow this place.” A familiar voice called out, followed by footsteps nearing her cell. Why can't she remember that voice, and did he say Leon? As in her soon to be husband? Perhaps her mind is starting to play tricks on her. That little bit of hope left could be tricking her. 

However, the footsteps get louder. A shadow of a man draws closer, and she isn't sure what to do besides try to hide herself. When the footsteps stop suddenly, she peaks her head up slightly. A tall man, fairly muscular and sandy blond hair stands in front of her cell. His eyes are a beautiful blue, but they seem dull. As he sees her, his heart stops, breath hitches. It's her, his future wife. Y/n stares at him in disbelief, this definitely has to be a trick, that man looks just like Leon.

“Y/n..” The sound of her name was breathy, but it immediately made her feel a sense of comfort. His voice, deep and smooth, it's very soothing. Though she still can't be sure that her mind isn't playing tricks. She hugs herself tighter, shaking as he approaches slowly. He kneels down in front of her, worry and sadness clear in his eyes. He frowns and slowly reaches his hand out towards her face. A whimper escapes as she tenses, which only makes him feel worse.

“It's me, baby. It's Leon.” He says softly, managing to graze his fingers along her cheek. Her eyes widen, they look almost lifeless to him. They become glossy as tears quickly begin to pour. 

“You're- you're really.. here?” She asks quietly, earning a nod from the blond. The tears fall heavily down her cheeks as a loud sob racks her body. Leon quickly grabs her hands, trying not to let himself fall apart because he just can't. He has to be strong for her, he needs to get her to safety. Chris runs by and hears her cries, stopping in his tracks. He looks over and his eyes widen. He begins to step into the cell, noticing the chains. He then pulls out a set of keys that he collected from one of the guards.

“Leon, here.” He calls softly, giving him the keys. Leon looks back and smiles thankfully. “Where's Rebecca?” He asks, quickly unlocking the chains around Y/n’s ankles. 

“Grabbing the files so we can figure this out. Let's go, quickly.” Chris states before rushing out. Leon looks at his fiancee and cups her cheek. 

“Baby, I'm gonna get you out of here, okay? Just hold on to me.” He watches her head nod in acknowledgement before carefully lifting her up. She grabs his vest as he carries her bridal style, following where Chris went.  Her glossy eyes wander around tiredly as they move. Everything feels fuzzy, the sounds of gunfire become muffled. Even Leon's voice fades in and out, but when she realizes he's talking, she looks up at him slowly. He holds her close, realizing how pale she is. When they finally find Rebecca, she goes to Y/n to check on her. 

“We have to get her to a hospital. Now.” She states with a firm tone. The two nod and get what they need. Chris sets up some C4 in the computer room before they all rush out. Another group of guards enter the hallway, guns blazing. Leon takes cover, shielding her from harm, while Chris and Rebecca clear them out. Once they're all down, they run out to the warehouse and jump into the jeep. Leon looks down at his lover to see she's unconscious.

"Shit, Y/n!" He calls, trying to shake her awake, but she's out cold. He feels her neck for a pulse, luckily it's there, but faint. He shouts at Chris to hurry, and Chris detonates the bomb before speeding to the hospital.

Please be okay.

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You're not physically strong, not to say you're a complete weakling either. However, you're definitely considered fragile compared to your boyfriends. They're basically your guard dogs, but you try your best not to rely on them. You're still an independent woman who can take care of yourself. Realistically, you have to be when they aren't around, which is more than you think. They both work for the government, and oftentimes they're both gone around the same time. You do your part of course, make sure the house is nice and tidy, groceries are stocked for when they come home starving. They need all the nutrition they can get. You like to give them a taste of domesticated peace when you are able to. Being self-employed definitely has its perks when it comes to scheduling. The boys insist you don't even need to work, but you don't want to seem useless. You're grateful for them, and you like to show it. Who knows what you'd be doing if you hadn't met, let alone date Leon S Kennedy and Chris Redfield. You'll admit, when they're home, you're putty in their hands. Only after you've taken care of them though, you want to make sure they're safe and sound at home. To them, you're their precious flower, their safe haven. 

Currently you're walking home from the market, which happens to be right outside of the neighborhood. It's quite convenient since you don't have a car, you like walking around anyway. You have three filled totes of foods, you've been needing to fill the fridge. Both your boyfriends have been on a mission for the last two weeks. The time has been lonely and boring, but you're proud that they're saving the world. As you approach the house, you notice your neighbor staring at you. His name is Gary, and he's usually sitting in the dark or watering his front lawn.You offer a warm smile, although he is a creepy older man, you try to be friendly. He slowly waves at you.

“Need a hand, doll?” Gary steps forward in your direction. You let out a nervous chuckle and shake your head. “I'm alright, Mr. Dawson, thank you though.” You politely decline as you approach your porch. The older man stops at the fence dividing your yards. He keeps a smile on his face, one that shows his dirty, cracked up teeth. All that smoking really did a number on him. 

“Where are those strong men of yours? Shouldn't they be helping their little lady?” He questions, raising a brow. You roll your eyes as you fumble with your keys, trying to open the door. 

“They're at work, but don't worry, I can take care of myself.” This wouldn't be the first time he's tried to get close to you, in a way that is more than friendly neighbor. Anytime the guys aren't here, he's trying his best to get to you. Means he's scared of them, but you're not so easily put off. Having two special agents as boyfriends has its perks when it comes to self defense. Fortunately, Gary hasn't pushed too far. 

“Don't you ever get lonely when those boys are gone all the time?” The old man asked with a tilt of his head, his brows furrowed slightly. You sigh as you finally open the door, you turn your head to him, pick up your grocery totes, and give him a fake smile. 

“Nope! They never make me feel lonely, have a good day Mr. Dawson!” You quickly enter the house and close the door. While it's supposed to be a ‘neighborly’ conversation, you always end up uncomfortable. The way he looks at you always makes it worse. You shrug it off and continue with your day, putting away the groceries and organizing the kitchen. You hear the sound of your phone going off, you received two messages. Both from your boyfriend's.

Hey baby, Leon and I will be home tonight.

So excited to see you princess, expect cuddles.

You smile brightly as you read the messages, they're finally coming home! You just have to do something special, maybe make their favorite meal. You gasp as an idea pops into your head. You quickly go to your room and search through your closet. After a couple minutes of digging through your clothes, you find a lingerie set you recently got. It's lavender lace, with a little bow at the top. It perfectly cups your breasts, and shows off your curves. You put it on and wear a blue silk robe that Leon gifted you. Humming softly, you fix your hair and check the time. They should be home in a couple hours, so you decide to set the table and prepare to cook dinner.

“You know Claire can't keep a secret.” You hear the door open from the front room, the sound of Leon and Chris's chuckles blessing your ears. You jump off the couch and watch as they take their shoes off. “That's true, I remember when we told her about asking Y/n out. She was so close to slipping we had to go for it.” Chris laughed before seeing you leaning on the wall of the kitchen. 

“Hey baby girl!” He smiles as he holds his arms out for you. You quickly go into his arms. Chris chuckles and spins you, making you giggle. Leon turns and beams at the sight of you in the shiny robe he got you. He steps forward and hugs the both of you. 

“I missed you guys so much, you have no idea.” You say teary eyed, when they come home alive and safe is when you process the fact that their jobs are incredibly dangerous. You never know if you'll lose one, or both. The boys let you go and smile at you, each of them holding your hands. 

“We missed you too, princess. Was everything okay while we were gone?” Leon asks softly, kissing your knuckles. You smile and nod slowly.

“Everything is clean and food is ready.” You say softly as you examine them for any injuries. You only find a few bruises here and there, which is better than most times. The two smile at you.

“Let's eat then, hm?” Chris goes to the kitchen and serves the plates for all of you. You sit at the table and smile as you all begin to eat. Chris and Leon talk about the mission, or as much as they're able to. Then they insist on hearing how you did. 

“It was good, mainly work and cleaning. I started doing some work outs in the garage, figured it would be good.” You admitted as you picked at your food. Chris and Leon looked at each other before back at you. Chris is the first to speak up.

“That's great, baby girl. Leon and I would love to work out with you if you need pointers.” He tilts his head as you think.

“Yeah, I'd like that. Just.. nothing too intense please. I'm still learning.” You say softly as you look at them. Leon gives you that sweet smile, from the pictures you've seen, that boyish charm never left him.

“We'd never push you too hard, princess.” 

“We actually have a routine idea, but.. might be too intense for ya.” Chris hums out, his tone feigning sympathy. You perk up a bit as Leon smirks.

“What is it?” You ask, tilting your head curiously. Leon takes each of your plates and rinses them off before setting them in the dishwasher.

“It definitely would work up a sweat. Even knocks the wind out of us doesn't it, babe?” He glances over to Chris, earning a chuckle. 

“Maybe you, but I never get tired.” Chris stands and goes behind him, squeezing his ass. Leon jumps and wacks him with a hand towel. You blush, but smile. You always enjoy watching them give each other affection. You stand up and bite your lip.

“Can you show me what it is?” You ask, innocently opening your robe just enough for them to notice the lingerie underneath. It grabs both of their attention.

“I suppose we can teach you, but you have to listen to us. Think you can do that baby girl?” Chris makes his way over to you, pulling you gently by the waist. You smile and nod.

“Use your words.” He orders.

“Yes, Chris.” You sway nervously, starting to feel your heart race in anticipation.

“Good girl.” Chris praises with a kiss to your hairline. Leon hums and goes over to tug at Chris’s jeans. 

“Let's go then, wanna give my lovers a good time.” 

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Leon and Chris guide you to your shared bedroom. They begin to take off their shirts and pants, leaving themselves in their boxers. You giggle at this, they aren't very good at hiding their eagerness. You can already see the bulges. Chris’s cock definitely has more girth to it, while Leon's got the length. You love the balance, they both make you feel heavenly when you make love. The joy of sharing such intimate moments with the greatest men you know will never get old. 

Chris is the first to initiate, stepping behind you and kissing at the back of your neck. You giggle in response, his stubble being very ticklish. Leon smiles, adoring the sound of your laughter. He'll do anything to hear it, do anything to make both you and Chris happy. He steps forward and grabs your hands, wrapping your arms around his neck. He wastes no time, connecting your lips in a heated kiss. Chris smiles and rubs his calloused hands along your curves. Leon gently parts from you, moving some hair out of your face as you pant. You glance over and see the curtains open, also noticing Gary’s open as well. You start to feel uneasy and shudder. Your boyfriend's notice this. 

“What's wrong, princess?” Leon's deep, but gentle voice rings through your ears. You look at him and point to the open window curtains.

“Mr. Dawson has been making me uncomfortable… again.” You say quietly, gripping Leon's shirt. The blonde quickly looks at Chris, already seeing a look of anger in his eyes.

“Easy there, big guy.” He hums calmly to Chris. While Leon is definitely frustrated by how your neighbor is making you feel, he tends to be the more level headed one. Chris on the other hand, is not afraid to humble someone. He's ready to bang on that door and give Gary a what for.

“Fuckin creep, we really need to get her a gun.” The brunette hisses to his boyfriend. Leon chuckles and pets your head.

“We'd have to show her how to use it first. What do you think, baby?” He looks down at you, a gentle smile appearing. You melt at the sight of him, what a man. Leon and Chris are your fucking gods. You'd do anything to please them.

“I'm willing to learn.” You say softly, wrapping Chris’s arms around your waist, making him relax again. He cracks a smile and kisses your head. Leon slips out of your grasps and goes to close the window, making sure the curtains completely cover it. Chris sways with you and you smirk as you remember what you're wearing. 

“I have a surprise for you, gentlemen.” You hum as you go to the foot of the bed. Leon returns to Chris’s side, both of them looking at you curiously. You slowly untie your robe before letting it fall to the floor, revealing your lingerie. The blonde and brunette gape at the sight of you, taking in your appearance.

“Holy fuck, I'm gonna take a bite out of that cake.” Chris growls, stepping towards you. He lifts you up with ease before tossing you on the bed. You squeak at this, followed by a giggle. He then crawls over you, kissing at your neck again as he starts to take off your set. Leon watches with lust darkening those blue orbs. The scene unfolding in front of him is like a dream. Once Chris has you completely naked, he immediately plays with your breast, making you moan. Your nipples become hard and sensitive.

“Such a lovely girl.” He praises you with a low tone. He then looks over to Leon, noticing him biting his lip.

“Come join the fun, pretty boy.” He gestures the blonde over. Leon's cheeks flush at the nickname, but he's quick to join. Chris carefully kneels beside you as Leon is on your other side. You watch as Chris grabs his throat and pulls him for a kiss. Loving, but also rough. It's a sight that has you squirming, it'll be engraved in your brain. The way Leon whimpers into the kiss all needy is delightful to your ears. You carefully run your hand along the blonde's abs, down to his inner thigh. The sound of his sigh is heard as Chris parts from him, smiling. They both look down at you and you give them an innocent smile.

“Such a good girl,” Leon hums as he trails his hand down to your core, rubbing his middle finger through your slick. You whimper and buck your hips. “She's so wet, Chris.” He breathes out lovingly.

“Oh I bet, poor thing has been missing our dicks, hm?” Chris coos to you, earning a quick nod. He chuckles and pats your thigh.

“On your knees, baby girl.” He orders, you're quick to follow, switching to your hands and knees. Leon laughs a bit at how eager you are, gently rubbing your ass. You smile at him and shake it. Chris slaps it, making you yelp. You glare at him. He laughs and moves behind you, taking a look at your glistening pussy.

“You're right, Lee. She's soaked.” The brunette growls as he watches with lustful eyes. Leon moves over in front of you, finally taking off his boxers to reveal his hard cock. Your mouth waters as you watch it hit his stomach. Leon smirks and cups your cheek.

“Want a taste, princess? Go ahead.” He says in a husky tone. You gingerly lick at his tip, gliding all the way down to his balls. After a moment of doing so, you take him into your mouth, earning a deep groan. Chris smiles at this before leaning down to lick a stripe along your pussy. You moan at the feeling of his tongue, lifting your hips a bit more. Leon grabs your hair, making a ponytail to hold as you bob your head. His head falls back as he moans, while Chris eats you out like a starved man. You suck on your boyfriend hungrily, eyes rolling back as you already feel your climax approaching. Chris smirks and slides two fingers into your clenching hole, pumping them in and out of you. The sound of Leon’s moans grows louder as he grips your hair.

“Fuck- I’m so close princess.” His chest rises and falls with quick, heavy breaths. You feel him twitch in your mouth, bobbing your head a little faster to help him finish. The ache in your jaw is painful, but so worth getting to see Leon come undone. His load shoots into your throat, a loud moan escaping him. His back arches as sweat beads on his forehead. A string of curses follow as you slowly lift your head, letting him go with a pop. You swallow his load and smile at him as he rubs your head. Chris continues to fuck you with his fingers and tongue, a wonderful feeling. The growing feeling of warmth and tightness in your core is making you go dumb, whimpering for him to go faster. As you feel your orgasm about to reach its peak, Chris stops completely. You whine at the sudden emptiness, making the buff man chuckle. 

“I thought we should try something new tonight. How about you take both of us at once?” He suggests, sliding his boxers off. Your eyes widen, cheeks turning red as you look at Leon. He smiles at you and places a gentle kiss on your nose.

“It's up to you, princess. We promise to be careful of course.” He soothes, you think about it for a moment. It’s definitely something you’ve dreamed of, but knowing how big they are, you wonder if they’ll even fit. It’s at least worth a shot, that’s what lube’s for, right?

“I think I’d like that.” You look back at Chris, a sweet smile on your face. Chris returns the smile and rubs your hips. He lifts you up effortlessly, making you giggle. Leon adjusts himself so he’s laying flat on the bed. He then reaches over and grabs a bottle of lube from the drawer of the nightstand. Squeezing a generous amount on his hand, he begins to rub his dick. You watch with fascination before Chris hovers you above Leon. You slowly settle yourself onto him, there’s little resistance due to the lube and how wet you are. You then lay down on his chest, leaving yourself open for Chris to enter. Leon rubs your back while Chris lubes up his dick as well. He lines himself up with your cunt, but doesn’t enter yet.

“What’s the safe word, baby girl?” He asks softly, not wanting you to end up uncomfortable in any way. 

“Red.” You answer quietly, giving him the go ahead to enter. As he slowly slides in, you tense up, biting your lip.

“Relax, Y/n. It’ll ease up shortly, deep breaths.” Leon guides her through it as she squeezes his forearm. Once Chris is bottomed out, he stops, groaning deep in his chest.

“So damn tight.” He and Leon look at each other and smile, wordlessly in agreement that their girlfriend feels like heaven. They have to hold back from moving so that you can adjust. Fortunately, it doesn’t take long for you to let them know they can move. Chris is the first to start thrusting his hips. At first, the stretch is big and of course a little painful; but as they move, you can feel the pain fade into pleasure. Your mouth hangs open as soft moans escape you, taking comfort in the way they both have you sandwiched. It feels so good, so safe to be in between them. Leon whimpers as he feels you clench, whispers of praises being spoken in your ear. While Chris is growling and occasionally degrading you.

“Pussy’s so tight for me, baby. You like being a dirty whore for us, huh?” He grabs your hair, lifting your head a bit as you mumble.

“Yes sir, please- i’m gonna cum!” You moan out, Leon chuckles and cups your cheeks.

“Go ahead, sweetheart, cum for us.” As he gives you permission, you feel the knot in your core snap. A loud moan falls from your lips as the overwhelming sensation of your orgasm takes over. The feeling of you tightening around them only urges Leon to follow. He groans as his second climax takes over, holding you closer. Chris finishes last as usual, he grunts as he thrusts harder into you, making you whimper. The feeling of both of them filling you up is just so amazing. The movements come to a stop, all of you laying on each other as you breath heavily. The boy’s look over you to make sure you’re okay, and they can’t help but smirk as they see their cum ooze out of you.

The doorbell of you and Leon's apartment rang through, causing you to jump up. You rushed to the door and opened it to find a small package. You smiled and grabbed it, excitedly going to the bathroom. Today is your second anniversary with Leon, and you thought you'd try something new. You've seen around the internet there's this pheromone perfume, it's supposed to attract your partner or something like that. You wanted to give it a try, see if Leon will get all possessive, you love when he keeps you close.

Currently your boyfriend is at work, and you have the apartment all clean. Leon wanted to take you out to dinner tonight, so you take a shower and put on a beautiful purple dress that hugs your curves. You decide to go with a simple hairstyle, but add a cute head piece to make the look. Finally, you put on some makeup, and spray the perfume on your neck just to test the waters. It does smell nice, it's floral with a hint of vanilla. Looking in the mirror, you smile, feeling good about yourself. Perfect timing too, your boyfriend is home.

You head to the living room and see Leon shrugging off his jacket. He lets out a grunt as he stretches. You smile and go to greet him, he hears you and hums. “Hey baby, how's it going?” He looks up only to freeze at the sight of you. You're gorgeous, absolutely ravishing. He swears he has literal heart eyes. You blush at his stare, but keep up the sweet smile.

“Great now that you're here! I missed you so much!” You bounce a bit, holding your arms out for a hug. Leon snaps out of his daze and chuckles. 

“I missed you too, baby. Happy anniversary.” He goes to hold you close to him. Immediately, he is met with the new, powerful aroma that you carry. It causes him to pause, he then digs his face into your neck to get a better smell. You giggle at this, his nose tickling you. He pulls you closer, “new perfume?” He asks with a low tone. You smile and nod.

“Happy anniversary! I found it online and it sounded really nice. Thought I'd try something new. Do you like it?” You explain softly, keeping the important part out. Leon grips your hips slightly and hums in acknowledgement. You eventually try to pull away from him, but he huffs. 

“You need to get ready for our dinner date, my love.” You say to him as you finally get out of his grasp. He groans and goes to get ready. He definitely rushes, not wanting to be away from you for too long. You smile, this is working better than you thought.

~~~~

Once you and Leon enter the restaurant, you look around at the decor. It's a pretty fancy place, with chandeliers, and candles at each table. Artwork of food and families eating together. Thankfully it's not too busy, and with the reservation Leon set, you both are quickly led to a booth. You both sit and take a look at the menu, Leon holding your hand the whole time. His possessive side was definitely showing. You relax and pick out what you want to eat. Your boyfriend orders a bottle of white wine for the both of you. You both talk about each other's days, and some future plans to spend more time together like this. With Leon going on missions a lot, and you having an inconsistent schedule recently, you were lucky to have the chance to be here. The waiter brings the wine and takes down your orders. Once he leaves, you see a gentleman staring at you from one of the other booths. You don't pay much mind to it.

“I don't like the way he's watching you.” Leon speaks up, having a slight growl in his tone. You're surprised he noticed so quickly, even though he's always been observant. You squeeze his hand.

“It's nothing to worry about, Lee. Let's enjoy our night, hm? Oh! I spoke to my boss about the new position I'm looking into, it'll give me a better schedule and good pay! She seems to be seriously considering it.” You smile excitedly. Leon returns the smile and kisses your hand, still drawn to your scent. 

“That's wonderful, baby. I promise I'm going to try making more time for you too.” He says softly, gazing into your beautiful eyes. 

“That would be amazing, but I don't want you getting in trouble, my love.” You hum softly, rubbing his knuckles with your thumb. He simply scoffs.

“You don't have to worry about that.” The two of you continue to talk as you eat and drink your wine. You feel yourself grow more relaxed, rambling about life. Leon watches you with admiration, mostly listening, but he responds when he thinks it's appropriate.

After an hour or so, you both leave the restaurant. You laugh at Leon's jokes as you stumble in your heels. He holds you up, keeping his arm around your waist. He smiles and kisses your head. As you approach the car, you hear a man call out. Turning your head, you see the guy that was watching you earlier. He's heading towards you, but Leon keeps you behind him. The guy smiles and looks at you before your boyfriend.

“Evening, the name's Carter Dame, you two look like a beautiful couple. I want to hire you as a model, which could mean a lot of money. I could make you stars.” The man, Carter, hands you a card. You raised a brow as you read it. 

“You mean.. porn stars?” You ask in confusion, Leon blinks.

“Yeah that's not happening.” He states, getting you into the car, Carter steps forward.

“I assure you we'll do anything you'd like to make ya comfortable. Your little lady there will capture quite the audience-” 

“Absolutely not, she's mine. I don't plan on sharing in any way.” Leon snaps, he then gets into the car and starts it. You look at him in surprise, you feel your cheeks heat up and your stomach twist. You don't hear him talk like that often, but boy was it hot. The man has a look of defeat as he steps aside, but still mouths ‘call me’ to you as Leon drives off. You both sit quietly on the way home, Leon isn't touching you though. He hasn't let go of you all night, but the lack of touch worries you. 

You both arrive home and he steps out of the car. Your boyfriend goes over to your side and grabs your hand. He gets you out of the vehicle and drags you inside. You try to keep up with him while in your heels. He unlocks the door and steps in.

“Leon, are you alright?” You ask as you shut the door. Next thing you know, Leon has you pinned to the door. He kisses you roughly, a noise escaping you in the process.

“You really didn't think I'd notice?” He asks with a growl, you feel yourself become wet.

“What- what do you mean?” You ask confused. He smirks and chuckles lowly.

“I saw the perfume in the bathroom. You just wanted some attention didn't you?” He grips your hips before feeling up your ass. “I played along for the most part, but you better believe I mean it when I say I'm not sharing you. You're mine.” He starts attacking your neck with kisses and sucking. You moan and grip his hair. 

“S-sorry, Leon. Just.. just want you.” You whimper as he leaves hickeys on you. Another deep chuckle escapes him. He lifts you up bridal style and carries you to your shared bedroom.

“Bastard thinks he can make you a porn star, like hell. You're my little slut, aren't you baby?” You can feel the rumble in his chest as he speaks, at this rate, you're soaked.

“Yes sir, all for you.” You answer meekly, he smiles and kisses your head, laying you on the bed.

“Good girl.” He whispers, rubbing his hand under your dress. You bite your lip, kicking off your heels. Leon then goes back to kissing you. As he gets down to your collarbone, he starts to strip you. You let him do so, also taking off his shirt in return. The sight of his toned body never ceases to amaze you. If the Lord is real, he did good with this one. You can't seem to look away from him.

“Like what you see, babygirl?” Leon snaps you out of your thoughts. You nod eagerly and feel him up.

“You're so handsome.” You whisper, kissing his chest. He chuckles and lifts your chin. 

“And you, my dear, are breathtaking.” He speaks seductively, pulling you into a heated kiss. You moan, letting his tongue dance with yours. A ripple of goosebumps flows over your skin. Heat builds in your core, along with the heat of your touching bodies. The blonde caresses your cheek as he parts, he then takes off his bottoms. You drool at the sight of his dick, it's got more girth than length, veins visible. He strokes himself a few times, smirking at you.

“Ready baby?” He tilts his head curiously, you whine out a ‘yes sir’ as you spread your legs for him. He slides off your panties, watching as your pussy glistens in the light. His blue eyes darken, slowly running his fingers through your folds. You moan at the touch and he makes a tsk sound in response.

“Already so sensitive.” He takes his dick and starts to run you with it, your leg kicks slightly every time he runs over your clit. “Who do you belong to, hm?” Leon questions, teasing you. You whimper and rock your hips, yearning for him to be inside you. He only holds you waist down. 

“You.. Leon.” You breathe out, connecting your hands. Your boyfriend smiles and slowly inserts himself. You arch your back, eyes fluttering at the feeling of being filled.

“That's right, such a pretty little slut for me.” He growls, bottoming out in you. He waits a couple of minutes for you to adjust, holding both of your hands on the sides of your head. You take the time to admire him, his strong jaw, his beautiful eyes. The way his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, you can tell he's holding back.

“You can move.” You whisper, lifting your head to kiss his nose. He softens a bit at this, a smile evident. He almost pulls out completely before slamming back in, which earns a gasp from you. He keeps a steady pace, groaning as he watches you. Squeezing his hands, you wrap your legs around his waist; wanting to be as close as possible. The sounds of skin slapping and breathy moans echo throughout the room. Your eyes are full of lust and admiration, hair all over the pillow beneath. Leon has a bit of sweat worked up, quiet groans escaping every now and then. How he can easily slide in and out of you, warm and tight. It's intoxicating.

“I love you.” He leans down to kiss your jaw. You smile and tilt your head a bit for him. You so badly want to hold his head, run your fingers through his hair, but you enjoy the hand holding. This form of intimacy really makes your heart skip a beat.

“I love you too, Leon. Please..” You whimper, feeling the familiar tingle of your approaching orgasm. He smirks, deciding he wants to tease.

“Please what, babygirl?” You huff and squeeze his hands, beginning to lose your mind from the pleasure. “Aww, looks like you're losing yourself baby. Focus on me.” He coos, letting go of one of your hands to rub your hip. You whimper some more.

“Tell me what you want, pretty girl.” How could you not respond to his praise? You just want to be his good girl.

“I-I wanna.. cum!” You moan out, trying not to let go of yourself without his permission. He chuckles, letting your free hand grip onto his shoulder.

“Go ahead then, baby. I'll follow.” He urges you, the way he groans as he gets closer makes you snap. Your eyes roll back as you tense up, letting yourself moan loudly as you cum. Leon feels you clench around him, his thrusting becoming sloppy. He curses as he cums right after you, a few more deep thrusts as he fills you. He then falls on top of you, holding you close as you both pant. You hold his head close to your chest, the feeling of his soft, blonde hair bringing you down from your high. Your boyfriend looks up at you and smiles, leaving quick kisses up to your lips.

“Are you okay, my love?” He asks softly, beginning to slide out of you. You let out a whine at the emptiness, but smile at him.

“Yeah, thank you, Leon.” You hold out grabby hands, and Leon laughs a bit.

“You're so cute. Alright, bath time.” He hums, lifting you up and carrying you to the bathroom. He sits you on the side of the tub and gets a warm bath set up. You simply admire him, happiness coursing through your mind.

“I'm so lucky to have you, I'm never letting you go.” You say with a sweet smile. Leon looks at you and raises a brow. 

You sit on the couch with your babygirl in your arms. A sweet little infant, cooing as you sing softly to her. Bright blue eyes and a cute nose to match her father's, and soft hair identical to yours. Her tiny hand holding your finger, you smile. She's so precious, and you couldn't be happier than to have made a little miracle with your husband. 

Leon enters your shared home with a heavy sigh. His eyes are droopy from lack of sleep, and he's all dirty. A two day mission may not seem like much, but it was messy, and he hated to be away from his girls. But as he looks forward, he melts. His achy muscles slowly begin to relax at the sight of his wife and child. Your voice is melodic, a lullaby that could put him to sleep faster than the baby. His feet bring him forward without having to think. Hearing footsteps, you look up and smile softly. 

“Hello, my love.” You hum excitedly, lifting the baby up more. Leon smiles and leans down to kiss you. Not just a quick, but a loving kiss, enough to taste the familiar cherry chapstick you always wear. Makes you soft and sweet, just like your personality. He couldn't imagine falling out of love. 

“Hey, baby. How are you holding up? You should be resting.” Leon says softly, placing a hand on your cheek. You lean into it and let out a breath of content. You've only been out of the hospital for three weeks, but you feel better. However, your husband thinks you need to be pampered a little longer.

“I'm alright, really. By the looks of it I should be asking you the same thing… oh! Look look,” You eagerly look at your daughter and coo at her. “Hey June, daddy's home! Say hi! You can do it, sweetie.” The baby looks at him and moves her arms around a bit, smiling. After a moment, she coos at him. Leon swears his heart explodes at the adorable sound.

“Holy shit,” The shock in his tone is evident, but you give him a stern look.  “Language, sorry.” He chuckled nervously. He slowly holds his finger out, June grabs it before trying to suck on it. Leon pulls back as soon as he notices, with how gross he is, definitely not risking his baby girl's health. June makes a frowny face before she starts crying. Leon's eyes widen as you tilt your head.

“Someone's hungry.” You hum as you go to lift your shirt so you can breastfeed her. Leon blinks as he watches, but snaps himself out of it. 

“Sorry, honey.” He apologizes softly, running a hand through his hair. You chuckle softly.

“Don't be, Lee. I've got an idea, how about we all take a shower when she's done, hm? I think the skin to skin time will be good for getting her to sleep. I've been having a hard time.” You suggest, making Leon light up at the idea.

“I'll go get our clothes.” He holds back his excitement back just a bit as he goes to get your stuff together.

—----

You gently wash your body while Leon holds June to his shoulder, swaying under the warm water. It seems to be relaxing her very well. You smile at the sight, Leon looks so sweet. He's like a gentle giant, holding such a tiny being. Your heart just swells. You take the time to gently wash him up too.

“You're doing so well with her.” You comment, earning a smile from your husband. “You think so?” He asks softly.

“I know so, she adores you as much as I do.” Your hand trails down his muscular arms as he continues to sway. You then look down at yourself, rubbing a hand over your stomach. Your body is partially back to normal, with the additional stretch marks. You're doing your best to get used to the new image of your body. Leon glances over and notices this, he smiles and carefully turns to you.

“Thank you.” He whispers, reaching for your stomach. You look at him and blink for a moment, trying not to back away shyly.

“What for?” You ask quietly, tilting your head slightly.

“For loving me, marrying me, giving me the opportunity to be a father. I always wondered what it'd be like to have this kind of life. You gave me a safe space to come home to, another reason to protect. And hell, we made a beautiful baby.” Leon pours his heart out into you, his eyes shine brighter every sentence. You swear he puts you under a spell with those ocean eyes. A blush creeps its way into your cheeks, a smile following behind. Before you can think of a response, he continues.

“I'd go to the ends of the earth for you and this child. I want you to know that. I love you no matter what. I meant it in those vows, you're the light of my life. Funny, kind, sexy.” He smirks as he rubs your hip. You giggle, looking away all shy and giddy. He makes you look back up at him and gives you a kiss.

“Okay okay,” You whisper, glancing at the baby. “I think we're clean, let's put the baby to bed.” Leon nods and turns off the water. You quickly grab the towel blanket for the baby and wrap her up. She starts to coo again, her eyes growing heavy.

“I know, sweetie.” You dry her up gently and get her ready for bed. Leon watches you with adoring eyes, he goes to dry you up before himself.

“We don't have to put her in the crib yet.. right?” He asks with pouty lips. You chuckle and shake your head.

“No, but we will soon.” You look at him, he makes a frowny face and pulls you both in for a hug, obviously trying not to crush the baby. You smile and kiss his jaw before you both take turns getting dressed. You begin to hum as you get June to her bassinet, carefully setting her. Leon wraps his arms around you from behind and admires. 

“It feels like a dream, am I dreaming?” You ask him softly. Leon chuckles and kisses your neck, making you shiver.

“Nope, not dreaming.” You state with a dreamy sigh. Leon takes your hand and leads you to the bed. You both get under the covers and cuddle. The warmth is instant when you're in your husband's arms, his strong muscles make you feel safe.

“So you're saying you're.. available?” Luis asked as he wrapped an arm around your waist. You blush at this, surprised by the touch. What a charmer he is, but not your type. Your partner, he's your type. Leon has a heart of gold, but he's forced to hide it away most of the time. Sure, Luis is handsome. Leon though, he's a god you'd worship daily. 

You hear Leon clear his throat as he approaches, you quickly step out of Luis’ grip. “No, Luis. That's not what I'm saying.” You speak with a more stern tone. You then glance back at Leon, a red tint still noticeable in your cheeks. Letting a breath out, you quickly go check on Ashley. Leon glares at Luis. 

“Making moves on my partner?” He questions with a hint of jealousy, making Luis raise his hands in defense.

“Right, I should know better than to mess with Sancho's lady.” Luis smirks, hoping to get a rise out of him. He knows you and Leon have tension, he just wants to finally get you both to confess.

“She's not my ‘lady,’ she's capable of handling herself.” Leon states, looking over to see you and Ashley talking. You're smiling. It feels like forever since he's seen that beautiful smile. Training really did a number on the both of you. You still did your best to be the more positive one of the pair. Luis raises a brow as he watches how Leon looks at you. If only he could admit how smitten he is.

“Of course, she's a strong, beautiful woman. She's probably pretty hard on herself too, can't let that tough skin fall apart. But hey, you know her better than I do.” Luis hums before catching up with the girls. Leon stands there, eyes wide for a moment. Sure you're the type to ramble after a hard day at work. And you both only get to hang out so much at a time. Do you feel like you can confide in him? Is it because he doesn't open up much? The questions swirl in his mind for a moment before he hears Ashley scream. 

A group of Ganados approach all of you. You take the initiative by keeping Ashley behind you and shooting at each of them. Luis helps out and Leon quickly goes to help. You look up to see a flaming crossbow aimed at you. You push Ashley out of the way before feeling a sharp, burning pain in your shoulder. A cry escapes you.

“Y/n!” Ashley screams, Leon turns and sees this. He furrows his brows and shoots at the crossbow shooter. They finish them off and Leon rushes to your side. You hold your shoulder in pain, the fire seems to avoid a bunch of bleeding, but you're definitely hurting.

“Y/n, hey. It's gonna be okay.” Leon says carefully helping you up. He wraps your good arm around his shoulder before taking you into a cabin. Ashley follows the two of you, with Luis right behind her. You groan, breathing heavily through your teeth.

“I got you, don't look at it.” Leon says softly, sitting you down against the wall. He takes out the first aid spray. 

“I'll get the arrow out, sancho. You're gonna need to keep her quiet.” Luis steps in and grabs the can. Leon furrows his brows before nodding. He carefully holds your back to his chest and covers your mouth. 

“It's gonna be okay, I'm here.” He whispers in your ear, you nod and do your best to relax. Luis looks at the two of you. “Ready?” Leon nods his head to go for it. Luis quickly yanks the arrow out, causing you to scream into Leon's hand. Ashley covers her mouth in fear and worry. Luis sprays the wound as fast as he can while you cry. Leon frowns and holds you close, rocking you gently.

“I'm sorry, I know it hurts.” He kisses your head. You whimper as he slowly takes his hand away. Luis wraps up your wound and frowns, he stands and takes Ashley into another room.

“That..sucked.” You breathe heavily, tears still falling down your cheeks. Leon moves some strands from your face and wipes your tears.

“I should've protected you.” He says quietly, you frown and lean into his chest.

“There wasn't much you could do. Besides, you protect me more than yourself. I can't have you risking your life for me.” You explain. Leon tilts his head.

“It's part of the job, Y/n. You know that.”

“Yes, but you matter too much for me to just let you throw yourself in harm's way.” You admit, kissing his jaw. You need to finally say something, scared or not, he needs to know how you feel.

“I love you too much.” You whisper. Leon's eyes widen in surprise as he looks down at you. You smile once again, even after all the pain you just endured. He can't help but smile back.

“You wait until now to tell me that? I need to step up my game. When we get out of here, dinner is on me.” He chuckles, making you scrunch your nose.

“You owe me more than that, Kennedy.” 

“Well then, whatever you want, consider it yours.” 

The chill air flowed through the window that was slightly ajar. Just enough for the curtains to sway, letting the moonlight slip through. It was a beautiful night. Cool enough for her to snuggle into his chest for warmth. While he laid with the blanket on half of his body, even though he's shirtless. It's a peaceful sight, the couple had a long, busy day. The rest is much needed. 

Leon, however, was struggling with another nightmare. The past still weighs heavy on his shoulders. His brain just tortured him. The nightmare consisted of the norm, Raccoon city, Spain, all those bioweapons. This time it was about her, losing her. Frozen in place as she's being hurt, right before him. He couldn't move, all he could do was scream, shout for the killers to stop. Her eyes are glossy, full of fear and sadness. Her cries echoed, making him thrash. Red. That's all that was visible, the color of blood, the color of their eyes. It haunts him. He'd do anything to protect her, but he failed.

Leon jumped awake with an audible gasp, followed by heavy breathing. “Nonono, please.” He cried, heart beating rapidly, sweat drenched his hair. This jolt caused her to pop up in a hurry. Seeing her love in such distress made her heart cry. Concern flashed through her eyes as she carefully grabbed his hands.

“Leon, Leon, honey.” She called as she made him look at her. The blue in his eyes were darker, he must've experienced such a scare. She doesn't often see the great Leon S. Kennedy break. When he does, it's after so much bottling up. His eyes do widen at the sight of her, alive and well. The moonlight made her look heavenly.

“Y/n… you're alive.” His voice cracked, another thing she didn't often hear. She always encouraged Leon to express his feelings, good or bad. It was a hard shell to break, but he eventually started to open up. This situation will definitely have to end with him opening up more.

“Of course I'm alive baby. Did you have another nightmare?” Y/n asked softly, her voice quiet but comforting. It was true music to his ears. He could only pull her close, clinging for dear life. 

“I thought I lost you. I can't- I can't live without you.” His grip tightened, almost crushing her.

“Hey hey, baby, you aren't going to lose me. I know you'll protect me from anything and everything. And I want to protect you from those horrid thoughts. It's okay, let yourself fall apart.” She calmly spoke to him as he hid his face in her neck. Her fingers gently combed through his blonde locks. His quiet sobs slowly started to die down, her warmth and gentleness was like a healing potion to him. 

“I love you so much, Y/n. Please don't leave me.” He whispered, interlocking their fingers together. Y/n carefully raised his hand to her lips, placing a sweet kiss. 

“I wouldn't dream of it, darling. I'll always be here, waiting and worrying when you'll come home. I'll take care of all your wounds, and I'll love you forever.” She chuckled, rocking the both of them. Leon smiled softly, taking in her scent. He'll do whatever it takes to live, to come back home to her, to keep her safe. All he can think to do is place kisses on her neck. 

Y/n giggled and laid him back on the bed. She carefully straddled him and wiped away his tears. She then laid her head on top of his chest. The sound of his beating heart was much more steady. Leon relaxed a bit more as he held her close. 

“Do you ever.. have nightmares about me?” Leon asked quietly, making you look at him.

“Often, when you're on missions.” She answered simply as if it didn't matter. Leon looked at her with a frown.

“With no one to comfort you?” He asked, Y/n shrugged.

“Well no, sometimes I'll call Claire and she'll comfort me. Or I'll wear your favorite hoodie, it smells just like you!” She explained, her boyfriend melted a bit at the way her eyes lit up. 

“I promise to try texting or calling you more when I'm gone, okay? And tomorrow we're going to get those stuffed animals where you can put your voice in it.” Leon says, rubbing her back. Y/n tilted her head and chuckled.

“You mean a build-a-bear?” She asked, he blinked.

“That's what they're called?” He responded, you could only laugh in response.

“You're such a goof!” She snuggled into him, the tiredness returned to her with a yawn. Leon smiled at her, he rubbed her back gently.

“Get some rest, baby. Sorry for waking you.” He says quietly.

“Don't be sorry, I want to help.” She hums as she closes her eyes. Letting the sleep overtake her, Leon watched her peacefully.

“I'm home, babygirl!” You hear Leon call as he enters your shared apartment. He just finished a night shift at the station, but he sounds surprisingly chipper. You try to call him from your room, but just end up in a fit of coughing. You cover your mouth with your elbow. Your throat and chest are hurting each time.

Leon hears this and quickly goes to check on you. As he turns on the bedroom light, you flinch. Your skin is paler, and you're sweating, but at the same time shaking under the covers. His heart breaks; you don't get sick very often, but when you do, it hits hard. After a moment, you settle down from all the coughing and look at him with a bit of shame.

“Hey, Lee.” You whisper, afraid your voice will break if you speak any louder. The blonde frowns and goes over to you, immediately placing a hand on your forehead. You lean into his touch, having missed the affection.

“Oh gosh, baby. You're burning up.” He says sympathetically before going to grab the kit you guys have. It's a little box of medicines and products to help determine and comfort each other during sick times. You both take health seriously, with you being a CNA and Leon being a cop.

“It's just a cold, babe. Don't worry.” You sit up and shiver, making Leon lay you back down.

“I don't think so.” He responds, taking out a thermometer and placing it under your tongue. He waits for the beep before checking, his eyes widened a bit.

“Y/n, you have a fever of 103. I knew I should've picked you up.” You blink at this, that bad huh? That's what you get for walking home in the cold, rainy weather after a ten hour shift at the hospital.

“I didn't want to bother you at work.” Leon lays your heated blanket on you and turns it on low.

“I'd much rather help you, baby.” He gives you some medicine to help bring down the fever. You smile at him, his brows pinched in concern. It makes you giggle, which then leads to a cough.

“Easy there, sicko.” Your boyfriend chuckles, placing a damp towel on your head. “Now rest here, I'll go get you some soup and tea. We can watch a movie too, how's that sound?” He suggests with that sweet smile of his. It just melts your heart.

“Sounds like I have the best boyfriend in the world.” You say weakly, earning another chuckle from him. He heads into the kitchen and hums as he turns on the kettle and warms up some chicken noodle soup. After a little while, he returns and sets the mug and bowl on the nightstand next to you. You sit up and lean against the headboard, letting a breath out.

“Thank you, my love.” You whisper and gently grab the bowl. Eating it immediately soothes your throat, making it easier to speak. You do sniffle a little bit, the steam clearing your nose slightly. Leon changes into some sweats and carefully climbs into bed next to you. He puts on your comfort movie as you set the bowl aside. You smile at him.

“I love you so much, thank you for taking care of me all the time.” You say softly, making him smile and grab your hand.

“You take care of me too, babygirl. I'd do anything for you because I love you.” The young man leans over to kiss your forehead.

“Hey now, don't let me get you sick.” You weakly push his chest, making him laugh.

“I'm not worried, at least I have my personal nurse to take care of me if I do.” He hums, you roll your eyes.