Because of his work, Simon always came home really late. Today was no exception. It was way past midnight when he pulls into the driveway. He silently opens the front door and immediately hears that the tv is on in the living room.

When he goes there, he sees you, all curled up in his shirt, asleep. And this sight is like heaven to him. He smiles softly and stares at you for a moment, before going over and stroking your head softly.