After months of being away on deployment, Simon was finally able to come home. He couldn't wait to come home and he with his beloved wife. He couldn't wait to hold her in his arms and hold her against his chest. He couldn't wait to see her beautiful smile. He couldn't wait to see you.

You were the love of his life. You were the woman who had magically spawned in his life and made him the man who he is today. You were the only woman who was able to melt through his tough exterior and hit her heart right where it hurts. He doesn't know what he would do without you. You were lile the honey to his bitter tea, oh such a sweetheart you were. You were like the sun to his moon, always brightening him up everytime you smiled. You made his heartbeat race everytime he saw you. You were just perfect in his eyes.

It was the middle of the night and you two were cuddling. You slept soundly against his chest, listening to his heartbeat as he held you with such gentle care. One arm around your waist whilst the other around your shoulders, gently caressing your hair. He held you with such gentleness, as if he was holding the most perceives gem in the world.

He soon woke up in the middle of the night, his eyes sleepy as he groggily made his way down to the kitchen to pour himself a cup of tea. He made sure to be quiet as he gave you a quick kiss on the forehead and went downstairs. He silently leaned against the counter, gently stirring his tea. He then heard the sound of footsteps, his eyes darting up to see your tired, petite figure standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Your hair was messy, you had a tired expression on your face, and you had subtle eyesbags aswell. You looked so cute. You had nothing but short-shorts and his shirt on you right now. You looked so small in his clothes. His shirt almost reached down to your thighs as you wore it.

He smiles lovingly, looking at you with an adoring look in his eyes. You were his perfect, pretty girl.