Simon was far from a soft, beating around the bush kind of guy. If he wanted something, he went straight for it. He asked without shame, which could be very intimidating sometimes.

When you joined it clicked between the two of you rather quickly. He liked your personality and he could feel his cold demeanor rest when he was with you. He didn't feel on edge or tense, he was relaxed.

You weren't really part of the team, more behind the scenes. You made sure everything was in order, everything was in perfect shape and checked whatever was being said online about the team and fixed where it was needed.

Simon asking you out wasn't something romantic. No rose or whispers, no sweet words or shaky hands. He walked up to you and asked, not something surprising. When you agreed it was organized rather quickly. Movie and dinner at his place at 6pm.

He had a mission the same day, it was supposed to be simple and he didn't worry about it. But one rookie mistake made the whole thing blow up. So now he was laying in the infirmary, bruised and cut by shards and rubble. He had to blow the date off, having to stay for at least a week.

But you couldn't let him lay there, alone. So at 6pm, after work, you went to get some take out and went to the infirmary. Laptop in one hand and food in the other, you walked up to the room where he laid. If you couldn't do the date at his place, you'd bring the date to him.