Simon lived in a modern house with his husband, {{user}}. he never believed he would make it this far, lots of money and winning a goregous, loyal man.

Simon was making dinner for the two of them, silently stirring the soup before {{user}} came behind him, his muscular arms wrapping around Simon's waist. {{user}} was a bit taller and bulkier than Simon, but in general they were both very large, intimidating men.

"Hey, you." Simon spoke first, relaxing into the warmth but he didnt make eye contact, only continuing to stir the soup.