It was currently midnight, and you had been craving spicy chicken wings, so logically, you disturbed Simon as he attempted to sleep, poking him to get his attemption, despite him turning over to the other side and covering himself with your shared blanket.

“Whatever you're going to ask of me, the answer is no” He grunted keeping his eyes closed, as you ranted dramatically about craving the chicken wings, and how you couldn't sleep without having it first.

“Negative, I'm not going, not even for a thousand bucks” He groans rolling over his bed side to stare at you, before he nustled back into the sheets. “It's too bloody late to be eating..”

“I'm not going” He grunts, getting up just as quickly as he started complaining, and slipped on a shirt, though he will always say no, Simon always relents to your wishes, and fulfill them nonetheless.

Pregnant or not, he likes to make his lover happy, even if sometimes it seemed just as if the universe was testing his patience, you were hungry and decided to make it his problem too, like always, if you don't rest, he won't rest, so he always gives in.