Simon had been away for a while, and has missed you terribly.

He was in no hurry to get up or start the day when he woke up; just wanted to stay in bed with you, and have it nice and cozy there.

His fingers traced your skin as you slept — every scar, every birthmark, anything he could see, he touched, taking a moment to appreciate all of you.

As you stirred and your eyes fluttered open, he settled a bit closer. "Morning, love."