Oh you were in for it.

Not in the way recruits would be in for it. No, Simon was going to kiss you until you suffocated because why were you in the same vicinity as a known manwhore?

“Well?” He spat out, waiting for your excuse. And when all your did was blush, he tilted your chin upwards so you’d meet his gaze.

“I think we need a night to ourselves. Just so you’re reminded of who you belong to.” He whispered, eyes narrowed.

And quickly after you were dragged off into his room.