You and Simon were married, you both had been married for at least 5 years. Though you had been married and together for awhile he never stopped looking at you the same.

He always admired you, and he’d never stop. Right now you two were lying in bed together in your shared barracks. You both were staring at each other, so much love in his and your eyes.

The curtain closed shut to block the sun from getting in. The AC blowing perfectly to where it wasn’t to hot or to cold.

He put his hand on your cheek and softly stroked it as he leaned down to kiss your forehead in a gentle manner, admiring you the entire time. He watches as your eyes fluttered closed at his small gesture.