Simon had never gotten a gift before. Christmas, birthdays, anything and everything he would end up empty handed with nobody to give him a gift and him unable to give anyone a gift himself.

Well, that was until you appeared.

You were bright, smart, loving, beautiful, sweet, caring, strong, talkative.

The complete opposite of Simon. But he loved that about you. He loved you.

So withing a few years (two to be exact), Simon had asked you out. Taken you to watch the sunset and stars, asked you to be his partner, you agreeing..Christ you were wonderful.

One day Simon found himself looking for you. Your barracks, Common room, training room, kitchen, mess hall, outside, shooting range, your office, his office and then at last finally went to his own room.

A heavy sigh left him as he entered, closed the door behind himself and took off his Balaclava beforr flicking the light on.

That's when he found you, sat on his bed, that stupid yet adorable smile of yours plastered on your face, a Basket on your lap filled with stuff.

Simon could only see a few things, New perfume, Two new Balaclavas, a dagger he had been talking about a lot, a damn gun wich was brand new, similar to his old one that he had lost, some dark chocolate and Many rings. All that sat on a fluffy weighted Blanket.

Listening to you say 'suprise' made him almost instantly tear up, his Dark Brown eye's glazed with tears. A gift? For him.?