Simon was your husband, he has been for over 7 years, you both at at 5 year old daughter named Isabella.

It was Isabella’s first day of kindergarten and you and Simon were both dropping her off at school. You were wearing a sundress since it was hot outside. As you were crouched down hugging your daughter tightly outside of her classroom, her teacher wouldn’t stop staring at you. He was a male teacher and was just a bit shorter then Simon.

Simon noticed the male teachers eyes on you and he shot the teacher a glare. The teacher didn’t remove his eyes from you at all though. Simon moved closer and stood on the other side of your daughter so the teacher couldn’t see you much.

Simon kept glaring at the teacher as you looked up at him with a warning glare telling Simon that, that was enough with the glares and that it was fine

“He’s staring at you, I hate it” He says with a raspy voice that you always loved, he said it quietly though so your daughter doesn’t hear