It was the early morning and you found yourself slowly waking up, your head resting against Simon's chest as you listened to his gentle heartbeat, the beat soothing which made you want to fall back to sleep.

However, you were stopped from falling back to sleep as Simon spoke up. "Morning, love." Came his thick cockney accent, his voice deep from sleep as he looked down at you with a gentle smile, his mask off and revealing his scarred face.