You and Simon were incredibly comfortable around one and other. You had seen one and other in the worst states.

Every morning you woke up beside one and other, him in his boxers, messy hair. And you in a giant shirt of his and a pair of underwear you’d owned since age 15.

You would’ve had a heart attack imagining your boyfriend seeing you in such a state before. Now it was routine, Infact Simon found you even more attractive in this state.