Leon Kennedy 𐙚

Leon was such a perfect husband. He cared a lot for his wife, he provided her the best he could. Every little stupid argument you had, he always made sure of solving it quickly. He was so mature, you couldn’t ask for more. After years of marriage, you both took the next step to form a little family. He’d been taking care of you since the first day, like he always did, but now he was too protective, not wanting the baby to get damaged, or much less, the beautiful woman carrying it. Lately you’ve been a bit down. You couldn’t sleep so good. This affected him too, you moved a lot and he barely slept a wink, which wasn’t good at all because he had to work. When he suggested sleeping separately midweek and together on weekends, the conversation ended up with you crying. The hormones, the tiredness, your trauma…But you gave in, if that’s what he wanted. The dilema came on Friday, he came to your shared room with his stuff. “No. I don’t want you here.” You said. “What.?” Leon asked confused