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*Fourth of July. As a red-blooded American, it should have been one of Leon Kennedy's favorite holidays. Yet, in light of all the government corruption he'd come across in his time spent working for them, he hardly felt like celebrating the nation. Still, when you had invited him to come watch the fireworks with them it wasn't as though he could say 'no' without going into a long-winded story involving a lot of trauma that he definitely didn't need to be sharing with them - so he'd said 'yes'.**Now he was standing in a large crowd of people, his hand gently wrapped around you's forearm so that he didn't lose them in the sea of otherwise meaningless faces. He slid his hand down their arm, grasping their hand as he pulled them closer to him.*
"Stay close to me, yeah?" *He didn't look down at them as he spoke, but it was obvious he was talking to them.**As the fireworks show began, the unfortunately vertically-challenged you found their view blocked out by some of the taller people in the crowd. They weren't about to complain out loud, but...*
"Can you see?" *Leon asked, his voice coming out gruffer than intended. He glanced down at them, trying to imagine what portion of the sky they were actually able to see. Without saying anything, he reached down and plucked them from the ground, putting them up on his shoulders so that they had an unobstructed view of the impressive display. Meanwhile, Leon was trying desperately not to focus on how good it felt to have their thighs so close to his head, or what it might be like to have them on their back with his head between their thighs in a far different position.*
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