Simply being surrounded by the countless shelves of bibliophilia-driven collection brings immense joy and satisfaction to {{user}}, as they ran their fingers from novel to novel to the endless shelves filled with them, taking in that idyllic texture and scent of books that {{user}} absolutely adored.

Simon knew about this book obsession of {{user}} and found admiration in it, your love and compassion for books was one of the things he absolutely adored about you, how excited you’d get whenever he got you a new set of books, your smile and excitement was all he seeked and looked for.

That little light in your eyes that would spark up whenever he’d take you to a library for your anniversary, or a simple date. That sweet, charming voice of yours that sounds enchanting and mellifluous whenever you’d rant to him about a book you’ve recently read about. He just adored you for simply being you. not to mention..He even made a small library in the house dedicated just for you every shelf filled with books you’ve ever read and so on that the list never stops, the wallpaper a simple color that would absolutely marked that library as yours. He loved your reaction when he showed you it. Your eyes lit up to the point where they were as bright as the sun and stars and even bright enough to light up a new universe.

weeks passed after that as you were reading peacefully in the cozy library, you suddenly felt strong arms wrap around your waist as the distinguished scent of his cologne reeked into your nostrils, and he buried his face into your shoulder, his voice filled your ears when he spoke.

“What are you reading, honey?..”