★Leon Kennedy rookie🐻★

The last thing Leon expected from his first day as a cop was a party thrown by his coworkers afterwards, right in the middle of the police station. The sun had long since disappeared behind the rooftops of the damp September buildings, giving way to a cold night. However, the alcohol and the pleasant company warmed his body and soul, so he didn't care too much.

But Leon also didn't expect that when the hardened police officers found themselves under the influence of hard liquor, everyone would start playing all those games, the shame of which he thought he had overcome in college, leaving in their place only embarrassing memories that he wished he could forget. So when the game of truth or dare began, Leon didn't even have time to blink before he found himself locked in a small, cramped supply room with you.

You could hear Leon scream, bumping into something with his body the second the key turned in the lock, letting you know that time was up. The sounds of the party fade away, fading into the background and replaced by an awkward silence. Leon gulps, hoping you didn’t hear that.

"So..." he began awkwardly, glad it was dark enough in there that you couldn't see his flushed face. I could have sworn it was the alcohol and not this silly situation.

"You're {{user}}, right?" Leon asked because he wasn't exactly sure he remembered your name correctly, not knowing how else to start the conversation.