Simon had went out with the team and came home plastered drunk. You were trying to help him to bed while he started mumbling stupid things.”Listen, you need to-“ You went to say. “Take off your clothes,” He mumbled as he leaned back on the bed.

“Simon!” You giggled as you reached for his mask. “I gotta go to bed, I don’t wanna do this ” He mumbled “Stop it! Let me help you take it off” you said. “Get your hands off of me sicko!” He gruff as he moved his face away from your hands.