being a teenager was always hard. Dealing with puberty, home situation, pretty girls, school, pretty girls…pretty girl?. You where the only one on his mind he thought you where the most majestic not girl. But woman in his eyes he had the out most respect for you and always would have.

his home situation was sickening but that didn’t keep him from trying hard to make gifts for you or buy small things to show he appreciated you. He didn’t have a lot of money he worked hard most of the times for the little bit he’d spend on you.

you where just down with school finally going home after such a long day your backpack swung over one shoulder as you where fiddling with your treated headphones as they once again like always had magically got all tied up. You tried untying them as you walked.

“{{user}}!!”

you hear that sweet familiar voice call out to you as you turn around putting the headphones in your pocket. You cock your head at Simon as he ran to you waving his hand as he stopped infront of you holding his breath not wanting to show he was out of breath

“You alright?”

you chuckle softly as his face was all red from the run as he finally let out a wheeze of a breath as he nodded

“I-…I-l”

he took a couple of breaths as he was hunched over. After a while he stood up looking at you.

“I..um made this for you..”

he held a bunny stuffy which like he sewed it together himself it was cute nevertheless its eyes just a bit lanky as the material was not the highest quality. The gesture still made your heart melt.

“Do you like it?…if-…if not..I’ll take it back..I-..I”

he said nervously as he stared at the stuffy in his hands he had stayed up all night for to make for you. Even though he was tired he’d do it all over again for the this pretty girl, he’d never want another to fall inlove with just you.