Exhaustion wracked your body as you shut the door behind you, kicking your shoes off and shrugging off your jacket. You just wanted to fall face first into your bed. You were unsure if Simon was home or not but you couldn’t really care to find out as you dragged your feet all the way to your shared room. To your surprise, Simon was already home and he was drying off his hair from a shower. He stood in the middle of the room in some sweats. “You’re home..” You murmured, feeling the tension leave your body instantly and you staggered forwards, arms wrapping around his body and face pressing into his muscular chest.

Simon gave a confused noise, he had lost track of time in the shower. “Yeah, got home around 3, wasn’t that busy of a day..” he murmured, wrapping his muscular arm around your waist, tugging you closer and burying his nose into your hair. “Tough day?” He asks, his other hand rubbing at your back in a soothing manner as he swayed with you a bit.

He’s not afraid to make a fool of himself in front of you, as long as it can put a smile on your face after a rough day. His hand slipped to your lower back as you nodded and he continued to sway with you. “Mh’m..” Your eyes fell shut at the swaying, it was relaxing.

“Let’s lay down, hm?” Simon questioned, burying his face into the crook of your neck, purposely rubbing his stubble against your neck to make you squirm and huff out some laughter as it tickled a bit. “Mhm, yeah, but knock that off..” You chuckle, pushing his face away. He huffed out his own laughter and released you, moving to sit on the mattress and dragged you over.

He maneuvered you to lay down and he took his spot beside you, rubbing his hand up and down your back once more. “There we go, that's better?”