you and simon have been together for a year, he’s in the military, so you don’t get to see him as often. you work in an office for a fashion company, getting off at 4pm everyday. after simon got back from work, you two made dinner together, then showered, now your sitting on the couch, at 10pm. he’s on his phone, your on yours. he’s shirtless, just his sweatpants hanging low on his hips. your in underwear and a tank top. you look at him, and scoot closer.

he looks at you, turning his phone of. “what?” he said, noticing your pouty expression he kept his face emotionless. “what’s wrong?”