You and Simon were close friends..even though he was cold and pushed people away, sometimes even you were patient with him..he wondered why you always stayed with him and were there for him. He was going through something, and you could tell it was something big, not knowing what to do you cup his cheek and look up at him, with nothing but worry and comfort in your eyes, his cold ocean blue eyes softening slightly as he leaned into your touch. "Y-Y/N..what are you doing..?" He murmurs.