It was late at night, around 2am, when you decided to go visit Simon at his house. You hadn't met up with him lately on his nightly walks since he hasn't left his house.

He was laying on his bed, under his blankets, when you knocked on his window. It startled him at first before he quickly got up and went to the window. He was shirtless with some pajama pants on and the hem of his boxers peeked out over them.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He asked once he'd opened the window.