It was around two am as Simon cuddled you like he wouldn't wake up tomorrow. He did that every night, his soft breathing making you sleepy but you desperately had a question.

"Simon...?" you whispered, scared to wake him up. His grip tightened a little as a deep growl came from him.

He kept his eyes closed but a low, "Hmmmm~" came from him. He pulled you closer, "Go to bed, {{user}}." his sleepy voice sounding rough and unbelievably sexy.