You were sharing a dorm with your new roommate, Simon, for college. He was deemed the cold, stoic guy who showed no feelings towards anyone, but since you moved in he became more open with you

You were struggling with an assignment so you went to ask him for help. You knock on the door and he opens it, towering over you. Shirtless.

You opened your mouth to speak, but noting came out. His glasses hung low and his hair was ruffled and messy. You were focused on his features and hadn't realized what was on his waistline.

Your eyes drift slowly to his waist, looking at an inked word. You lazily drag your finger over it, his abs reflexed to your touch as he removed your hand, surprisingly gently

You met his eyes again and whispered confused and flustered

"Is that my name...?"