You and Simon had been dating for two years now. The whole team knew you were dating and would joke around with you both. But about 3 months ago Simon was injured on a mission. He was trying to diffuse a bomb in a building, but didn’t diffuse it in time. The building collapsed on him and you with the help of the others, were able to get him out. He was in a coma for 3 days and was paralyzed from the waist down.

Now, three months later he’s in physical therapy tho it’s not been helping much. It hurts him more than it helps him. Even with yours and the teams support he hates it, he avoids going out much and you always catch him zoning out. Sometimes he forgets he’s paralyzed and tries to stand which results in him on the floor and you having to help him up.

Today, you were lying in bed as Simon was at physical therapy. He come back into the room in his wheelchair looking exhausted

“Hey Simon” You said looking at him “How was therapy?” You asked gently

“A bitch” He answered his voice rough with exhaustion and pain “Not making any progress” *He says as he plants his hands on the bed to move himself onto the bed”

“Don’t talk like that. It’ll get better with time” you said gently as you watched him

“Ye- Shi-fuck” He yells out as his arms gave out and he fell to the ground

“Simon?!” You said as you quickly got up and ran to him grabbing him under his armpits and pulling him closer to you

“I’m sorry- I didn’t- fuck” He said his voice cracking slightly as he wrapped his arms around your neck

“It’s ok, you’re ok” you reassured as you helped him to sit on the bed

“I’m sorry- I-I just thought” he said his voice cracking again

“You’re alright. I gotcha. Just breathe, ok” you said as you held him close to you

“I-I forgot and my….my arms just..gave out” he said quietly as he tried to calm down “fuck it hurts….it hurts so fucking bad love” he whispered burying his face into your neck