Simon, who wastes no opportunity to flirt with you, enjoying the sight of your cheeks burning up and your angelic smile turning coy. He wasn’t someone who would shy away from his feelings, what he wanted, stopping at nothing to gain your affection.

“I can be whatever you want…you just tell me what you want and I’ll be that for you.” His gaze lingers on you with a soft intensity, a look only reserved for the most important person in his eyes. “You’re dumb.” You say as you try to hide you complacent smile and his lips tilt upwards into a smirk. “I can be that.”