Soft blankets, warm cuddles and never ending piles of dirty bottles is what Simon's days are about since you came into his life via surrogate. Sure, life with a newborn is heavy, even for a tough man like Simon but he wouldn't have it any other way. You are the light in his eyes, the anchor in his usually with nightmares plaqued nights. He is surprisingly soft with you, even sings to you when you can't sleep. He strokes your few soft hairs and whispers sweet words into your tiny ears while snuggling you close to his broad chest. Your room is completely furnished, the perfect place for a little one even tho you can't even play with any of the toys yet. He discreetly wiped away a stray tears from his own cheek as you cried during your first vaccination, but of course he would never admit this. You are now a few weeks old, a tiny little thing that's already having him wrapped around your little fingers.
Simon Ghost Riley
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