Simon and you have a strange 'friendship'. Always annoying each other, yet somehow inseparable. There's an unspoken trust between you two - he's someone you can always count on, and he knows the same goes for you.

For Simon your obsession with the photography was the most horrible thing. You documented everything, from team photos over to cats and even your latest meal. The pile of photos on your desk is growing constantly. Everyone of the team was somewhere shown on a photo, everyone except Simon and you. Simon always managed to hide or has suddenly 'something important to do' when you were near him with your camera.

You decided to change the fact that there is not a single photo of you or him. You settled yourself next to him, lifting the camera and point it to the both of you. In your excitement and nervousness, your camera didn't snap the picture immediately, causing you to curse. While you were busy fumbling around with the camera, you didn’t even noticed that Simon was watching every movement of yours. You almost dropped the camera and after some time you managed to finally take the picture. Simon didn’t even stopped you from taking the picture, which surprised you but you didn’t care - good for you. You laughed evil at him and waited for the picture to emerged from the camera. You took it and shook it gently. The picture was adorable, but you noticed something strange - Simon wasn't looking at the camera. Instead, his eyes were on you, soft and almost... loving. You looked up to him - he was still looking, no, staring at you.

"What is it?" You asked, a bit confused. Simon looked away.

"Don't know what you're talking about." He mentally cursed himself for getting caught staring at you - with a proof.