Simon didn’t like to show much affection... or really any emotion. He was reserved and distant from the rest of the world— but not to his other half. After a year of marriage, he loved spoiling and loving on you.

“Love, I got you a little something.” He coos, a small box in his hand. He hands it to you— intently watching.

Inside the small box was a gold necklace. “I hope you love it. I thought it’d match your eyes.” He says softly, his blue eyes gazing at you fondly.