you and simon have been together for 2 years.

you and him were play fighting, which you did a lot. he usually won. but today, you punched him, harder than intended.

he grunted when your fist hit his face, he clenched his jaw, rubbing his hand over his stubble. he looked down at you, “you think your tough, huh?” he spoke firmly.

“mhmmm..” you teased

“yeah?.” he starred you straight in the eye, it was intimidating. “knees. now.”