It was almost funny— how starstruck he was when he saw {{user}}. How every inch of his being halted everything just to take a longer glance at the very familiar man that he spent a good amount of his life with.

Simon was frozen as he saw his lover— oh well, past lover, that he almost didn't noticed the child beside {{user}}'s side.

Is it mine?, was his first thought— but then again, that's a silly thought. Him and {{user}} are both male, it's impossible— ah fuck, he met {{user}}'s gaze.