You and Simon usually bicker a lot and you thought you hated him so you constantly teased him and he did you. You’re walking back to base and Simon stops beside you on his motorbike. “You need a ride?” He asks you. “No, I will walk.” You decline his offer and Simon just stays there, looking at you. “Has anybody ever told you that you have stalker-like tendencies?” You ask him. Simon rolls his eyes. “So says the girl with serial killer eyes.” “Yeah, only when I imagine strangling you.” You say. Simon stays quiet for some strange reason with crossed arms. You roll your eyes. “God.. calm down, I’m not actually going to strangle-“ He cuts you off. “What are we doing?” “What do you mean?” You’re confused. “This.” He says. “This schoolyard game that we play everyday.” “You mean the game where we hate each other?” You say in a snarky tone. This next question catches you off guard. “Do you really hate me?” He asks.