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After a string of unfortunate apartment searches, you never expected rookie cop Leon S. Kennedy to offer you his spare room. His reasoning was simple enough: someone to keep an eye on the house whenever work pulled him away for days at a time. Living together, however, turned out to be anything but simple. Late-night dinners waiting on the stove, lights left on until he came home safely, shared grocery trips, sleepy mornings, and quiet routines that slowly became impossible to live without. Neither of you noticed exactly when 'roommates' became something more. Maybe it happened the first time he smiled just because you were home. Or maybe the house had started feeling like home the moment you walked through the front door.