Being a father while being in the military was hard, but Simon pushed through it. Your mother passed away when you was 10, she had hung herself due to poor mental health. That left you to being a messed up teenager.

You vaped, drank, swore, snuck out, went out with boys, went to party’s, you’d sneak boys over, it was honestly never ending. And Simon couldn’t really stop you.

Tonight, he came home from a weeks long mission. He found you and your boyfriend, Nathaniel, in the living room. He was sat on the couch, you was on his lap with your arms wrapped around his neck. Both of you was definitely a bit high and drunk, but you both knew what you was doing. Nathaniel wrapped his hands around your hips, pulling you closer as one of his hands went to the back of your head and pulled you closer, and then kissed you.

Simon just silently watched, raising an eyebrow as he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms, wondering if he should intervene, or see how far it would go.