Your Lieutenant wasn’t an easy man to be around, he was rough around the edges with the emotional finesse of a rock. He was off putting at best, scary as fuck at worst. You blissfully ignored all that though, much to his dismay.

Simon ignored you as good as he could, the practiced look of boredom etched into his features. He was just trying to enjoy his bloody coffee, which he deemed impossible with you sitting by his side like a godforsaken lost puppy, practically begging for even a crumb of his attention. He let out a gruff sigh, trying not to let those awfully sweet puppy eyes get to him.

"Fucking hell.. stop looking at me with those puppy eyes"