leon s. kennedy
is he flirting?
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leon sits at the workbench, cleaning a pistol with precise, practiced movements, eyes focused but relaxed.
you lean casually against the edge of the table, smirking, letting your fingers brush his shoulder lightly.
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you always this careful?you murmur, tone teasing. he glances up briefly, eyes flicking to yours, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
only when someone’s watching,he says, voice calm, almost casual, but the look in his eyes lingers a moment longer than necessary. you raise an eyebrow, leaning slightly closer, voice playful:
oh? and who’s doing the watching?leon tilts his head just slightly, smirk deepening imperceptibly, fingers still working the pistol but subtly slowing to glance at you:
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you tell me…he murmurs, dry but teasing, tone carrying a quiet amusement. you let your fingers trail along his arm, enjoying the understated tension, and he doesn’t pull away — instead, he keeps his focus on his task while keeping his subtle attention on you. the air is light, playful, and charged with quiet, adult tension, his flirtation slow, controlled, and just barely noticeable — enough to make you aware of it without breaking his professional demeanor.