Leon Kennedy Imagines/Oneshots

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Y/n's POV

I was waiting for my assignment. I was called to the president's office, which was unusual. We had normally gotten our assignments in our agency, not out and about. Especially in the white house.

As I waited, I memorized the layout, scanning though the decor and furniture. I already knew where all camera's were. It was just a habit.

I was a survivor, this is what helped me when I was making my way out of Raccoon. It wasn't easy, I lost my brother while escaping. He was bitten, and he shot himself before I could say goodbye.

I was cold after that... I only showed my emotion when I knew no one was watching. The only one who know's this was Hunnigan. She understood what I went through, I first met her on the outskirts of Raccoon, and she asked if I were willing to help put a stop to incidents like this. And while I thought of how people were turned, families and children. I agreed. The training was tiresome and I had multiple injuries, but I continued moving.

They said I was the second best in the records of all time. I never met the one who had the first best record. I didn't care if I was being honest.

This is what my brother would have wanted. For me to move on, and I have. It's about helping others, because I couldn't help my brother when he needed me.

I sit down, on the chair across from the doorway, still waiting. I look to my watch as something moves in the corner of my eye. It was moving my direction. I kept my eye on it, but moved my body so that it seemed like I wasn't paying attention. As the figure got closer I saw that it was a man, he had blond hair, a jacket that was a light brown, he also had a gun in his pouch that was on his leg. He had ammo in his ammo pouch, from hear I could smell the gun powder.

He sat next to me and I turn to him for just a moment. So does he. I look back to the door as does he.

"How are you?" the male asks. I ignore his question, because I know that the door is about to open very shortly.

"Do you know how long it's going to be before they let us in?" I don't answer until I hear footsteps coming towards out door.

"Now," And sure enough the door opened and I stood up, giving a slight nod to the president. The man beside me also stood up and held out his hand, which the president took. They shook hands, but I was confused at how they knew each other.

"Mr. President, why are we hear?" I ask. He motions us to come into the office.

"Miss Y/L/N, this is Leon Kennedy. He will be your partner for your assignment."

"Hello Mr. Kennedy,"

"Hello Miss Y/L/N, it's nice to meet you." I don't return a response, just turning my head to look at the floor. I will admit... He was pretty cute.

"Leon and Y/n you will go to Spain to see if you can find my missing daughters Ashley and Luna. They look like this," he hands us both an image of both girls.

One was very clearly adopted. She had red hair and bright blue eyes. The other was blond and looked like the president. Both girls were happy, poor them. I hope we can find them in time.

"Hunnigan will be your support, Leon you don't know her but you will and Y/n knows her quite well. You guys will find them and bring them back, but be careful. We heard rumor of B.O.W.s there. And not the same type as the ones in Raccoon. Your taking a private plane and in Spain you will be accompanied by two police officers that will take you to the village or close to it. Please bring them back."

"We will Sir. I promise,"

"You leave tomorrow so use this chance to get to know each other. I will see you tomorrow at eight o'clock sharp understood?"

"Yes Sir," we both say at the same time. We leave the room and Leon stops me.

"You okay? You seem upset since the mention of Raccoon. If you want to talk about it with me you can. I was there in Raccoon also when the incident occured." I look up to him and sigh.

"My brother was killed... He was bitten and he shot himself... I was all alone after that." I look back down to the floor.

"You're not alone anymore," He puts his arm around my shoulder. And leads me out.

"Do you want to go have dinner?" he asks, I look to him to see a slight blush on his cheeks. " It may be the last nice meal we have until we find Ashley." I giggle. He looks at me and smiles. A genuine one. "At least I made you laugh,"

"Yes yes you did," he takes my hand as we walk down the streets of Washington. He points to a restaurant and I nod. He smiles and so do I. He takes us in and we order food.

As we eat I notice he keeps glancing at me. I blush every single time he does it. I know that my brother would really like him...

I sigh as I think of him again. But Leon entwines his hand with mine. Giving me a knowing look, and I smile sadly. Throughout dinner it was quiet. We didn't talk much but he still held my hand throughout.

Once finished he payed after I argued that I could pay. But he was so stubborn... It was adorable. When we left he still held his hand in mine and offered to walk me home.

I took up that offer since I needed to pack anyway, he said he had already backed his gear and it will be on the plane tomorrow. He helped me pack up mine, everytime our hands touched, either one of us blushed.

We sat down on my couch just talking to one another. Having small arguments over the tiniest things.

After awhile I started to doze off. He realized this and picked me up and placed me on my bed. He turned to leave, but I said one word and he stopped right away.

"Stay," and that's all it took, he came back over and crawled into bed beside me, holding me close. I turn towards him and his lips touch mine. We both pull away, smiling. A complete accident.

He layed my head on his chest as we both fell off to sleep.