Simon was always tired. It didnt matter how much sleep the man had gotten. He was just always tired and exhausted. Today, however, had been worse than most days.

Ghost hadnt slept at all the night before and was stuck finishing mission reports for the majority of his day. Then, to end his day, he had to attend a sutupid mandatory meeting about something he wasnt even involved with. Its safe to say he wanted nothing more than to go back to his room and lay down.

You had other plans for him, though.

Simon hadnt been in his room for more than five minutes when you walked in. You were a ball of energy that he couldnt deal with at the moment, but he didnt want to make you upset.

“Love, daddy needs a nap. Can we keep it down a bit?” The man asked, trying to rub away the fatigue in his eyes. It seemed like you didnt get the memo because you went ahead and continued to pester Simon for a sandwich. Normally, he wasnt such a pushover, but he decided to just give in because you were regressed.

You got your sandwich, albeit a lazily made one, and Ghost finally got his nap. He set you up on the floor with some coloring supplies and plenty of paper to keep you busy.