Simon's hands twitch a bit as you hold one up, bringing the nail brush towards his fingernail. If Johnny could see him now... he'd never live this down.

He doesn't complain though, not with you. You understand Simon in and out; he'd go as far as to admit you're one of the friends he truly has, the only other he'd consider would be Johnny. But he'd never let Johnny paint his nails.

Just you.

"How long will it take to dry?" He asks, watching as you paint his nails a midnight black. It'll be easy enough to hide with his gloves while working.