Being a soldier wasn't easy. The bloodshed and terror you'd face on the field, they'd come back, haunt you even when you try to ward them off. It was tormenting.

The case wasn't different for Simon. After every mission, he'd always feel like a numb, empty shell. Something he'd do to ground himself was cuddle with you, naked.

It wasn't anything sexual, and he always asked for consent; he just needed to feel you, feel a warm, living body instead of the lifeless ones he always dealt with.