Leon Kennedy Imagines/Oneshots

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Y/n's POV

Leon was pacing back and forth. We were going on a mission that needed us undercover. But the deal that was to be made had to involve me. I was willing to go but Leon wasn't so willing. If we were going to stop this, we need to get inside... But he was hesitating. 

He never hesitates. 

This is so unlike him, I haven't known him long. But long enough to sense his fear. But I don't know what he's afraid of. I sit on the bar stool in our hotel room. Tapping my fingers on the wood table. 

"Leon," he stops pacing for a moment. 

"Yeah?" 

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you?" I ask. Stepping of the bar stool. I make my way over to him . 

"Nothing's wrong." 

"You can't make up your damn mind Leon. You are always so sure of your actions. What are you afraid of?" He doesn't look into my eyes.

"Leon please... We are partners, I trust you... Why can't you trust me?" I ask softly. He pulls away from me and walks to the other side of the room. 

"Leon. What are you doing?" I ask. He slips his shirt off, throwing it across the room. 

"Leon! Look I don't know why your taking your shirt off but please don't throw it on the damn floor." I say. I head over and pick it up, place it on the bed. When I look at Leon he's looking at me. 

"I can't let you get hurt." he says. Looking away for the millionth time. I groan. 

"Is that what this is about Leon? Me getting hurt?" I sit down on the bed and cover my eyes. 

"Yes, it's always been about this Y/n. You wouldn't understand."' 

"Just because my father is the vice president doesn't mean that you have to protect me. He disowned me so I went into the military. He doesn't give a shit about me. But the president does. He's helped me through everything. He acts more like a father to me than my real one. But I don't need any protecting. I was the the best in my class. Second best in history of the agency's recruits." 

"Do you know who the best was?" a small smirk playing on his lips. 

"No... But that's not the point." 

"Maybe it is... Maybe that's why I can't let you get hurt." 

"I don't understand what the fuck you're getting at. Kennedy." I snap. 

"They never let you read my file, they didn't want you knowing any unnecessary information. So they told you what you what they wanted you to know. I was the best ever. Highest mark in my class and the agency ever." 

"So? What does that have to do with anything Kennedy? Huh? You just wanna show off how much better you are than everyone else... You know... I like you, or at least did. I thought you were cute and funny but now your just a-" his lips crash onto mine. I immediately kiss back. I pull away. Pushing him off me. He looks shocked. 

"I thought you wouldn't kiss back..." he murmured. 

"I didn't know you were gonna kiss me..." I look into his eyes. 

"I can't let you go... I'm too in love with you," 

"Leon... I will always love you," 

"I'm not making the deal." he looks into my eyes once more. "I can't," 

I kiss him again, he slowly makes his way to my jawline. I shiver and he tenses up. 

"Why'd you stop?" I ask, breathless. 

"I want you..." 

"I want you too..." I whisper. Still breathless. 

He smiles and picks me up, taking me to the bed. Kissing me softly and gently as he lays me down. still hasn't broken the kiss yet, and I don't want him to. 

This was perfect... 

He was perfect...