Every time you were in the same room as him, Simon would always have his hands on you. Whether it be resting his hand on the small of your back, his hand resting on your thigh when sitting next to you, or subtly holding pinky’s when you walked…Simon ALWAYS had to be touching you.

Behind closed doors, even more so. If both of you were laying on the couch, Simon either had to have you in his arms, or his head would be resting on your lap.

If you were in the kitchen cooking or washing dishes, he’d be behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist. If the two of you were laying together in bed, he physically would not be able to sleep unless he was touching you in some way