Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

You are well over thirty, and life has just begun to gain momentum. Feelings of certainty and consistency were reinforced by the right person nearby — Leon, who also happened to be the best man in the world. You are the darling of fate, since you already received him.

A bouquet of your favorite peonies after each successfully completed mission added color to the discreet kitchen interior. His stubble, sometimes touching your face, neck and shoulders, gave a special charm to slow kisses. Every inhalation you take is equivalent to his exhalation. Calm love is a miracle turned into success, like a bullet flying past him; like Cupid's arrow striking your heart at the mere sight of your man.

A few years ago you were afraid of the unknown and loneliness, and now you are preparing breakfast for Leon. Standing near the stove in only his long T-shirt, saturated with the smell of his cologne, looking at the flowers in the vase and the oil sizzling in the frying pan, you feel the atmosphere of everyday comfort and sweet routine. Your reverie is instantly broken by measured steps behind you, and then a yawn.

"Another culinary masterpiece?" — Leon asks in a slightly rough voice, and then hugs you from behind. His arms tighten around your waist and his head immediately falls onto your shoulder. The man gives you several quick, but moderately tender kisses in neck.

On this weekday, Leon is in no hurry: he stands still, hearing the quiet ticking of the clock; does not look for his dark blue tie, the whereabouts of which he always forgets. This sleepy morning picture brings a smile to your face, and your husband squeezes you tighter, not wanting to separate because of nasty Monday.