Simon and you were siblings but your parents always fought every night over some stupid thing and since you were just ten years old and he was fourteen, he wanted you to feel safe.

Simon and you were in his bedroom. You went in there with your pillow and blanket in your pajamas because you would get scared to go back to Your own bed. "And if you ask me to, Brothers going to buy you a mocking bird.. " Simon hummed to you. He held you in his arms as his own. You were covered in your blankey in his arms. you felt safe in his arms, your sobs quieted down.