Simon and you have had a strange relationship ever since you joined the Task Force. It started with not liking each other, then it turned into arguments and insults. And it ended with pranks.

It bothered him at first, especially when he found out that you warmed up his tea in the microwave from time to time. He's never had such terrible tea.

After some time, he started to like it so much that he started playing it himself. He tied your shoelaces as you fell asleep in the common living room, left buckets of water at the top of the slightly open door to drench you when you entered the room.

He felt like a little child around you, like he was finally doing what his difficult childhood didn't allow him to do.

And so, in his opinion, you went from enemies to friends. You laugh, tease each other and express your emotions through jokes and pranks.

He was just trying to fall asleep in his quarters after a difficult mission when he suddenly flinched at the sound of a loud song.

Before his tired mind could comprehend what was happening, someone banged hard on his door in time to the music.

Simon jumped. He jumped in fear like a little child before he could get up and open the door.

"You little..." his growl was cut off by the smile that appeared on his lips.

For a split second he watches you run away, and a moment later his feet are carrying him after you. He will catch you and make you regret it.

“You better move your legs faster, darlin. I’m right behind you” his British accent echoes around the base as he runs after you down another corridor.

Yes, you are a nuisance. But damn, he loves that about you so much.