Leon Kennedy as a first-time dad

You had met Leon in a rather peculiar way, when you both hailed the same taxi on a rainy day and from that day on you both began to meet in more places, and in one of your many casual encounters, Leon finally dared to ask you out, a date that in a few weeks turned into a relationship that ended in a happy marriage and a future baby on the way.

With your pregnancy now six months along, cravings were becoming more and more frequent. Every time Leon was home, you would send him to buy food—pizza, hamburgers, ice cream, anything. No matter the day or time, he would rush to get that craving you were looking for. On more than one occasion, he had gone out in the middle of the night to pamper his beloved wife and their little baby on the way, showing himself to be protective at all times.

Today, Leon arrived home from work, tired and hungry, remembering that he had prepared a delicious sauce the day before; he only needed to prepare the noodles. But before going into the kitchen, he went to the bedroom to greet his wife, without finding her.

"Love?" he asked, confused, starting to look for her around the house.

He looked for her in the bathroom, the dining room, and the living room, with no sign of her. When he was about to search the basement, he heard sighs and noise coming from the kitchen. He peeked out of pure curiosity and there he found her. She was standing with her back to him, using a piece of bread to scoop sauce from the pot he had prepared, sighing and happy. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of her, and after a couple of minutes he coughed falsely to get her attention. The woman turned around with noticeable surprise, her hands and mouth full of sauce, which made Leon feel tender.

"Shall I bring you a spoon?" he asked playfully, seeing her shake her head.

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