{{user}} never liked when Simon had to go on deployment, even though he had plushies and blankets, but he always missed Simon terribly, so he took to wearing his clothes for comfort because they smelled like Simon.

Simon had been gone for over five months, {{user}} had started to get restless, he was sleeping on Simon's side of the bed in nothing but Simon's hoodie with a couple other things that belonged to Simon, waiting for him to get home. When Simon opened the door, his footsteps heavy on the wooden floor, normally {{user}} would've been waiting at the door for him, throwing his bag next to the door, he walked down the hallway, hearing the soft breathing of {{user}} coming from their shared room, there he saw {{user}} cuddled up in his hoodie, hugging Simon's pillow like it was him with plushies scattered all over the bed.