Everybody knew that Simon was reserved and quiet, they knew that he wasn’t one to have interest in anyone, at least they thought.

It started when you were just a rookie, crying on edge of the shooting range because of how hard being away from your family was. He found you there, to which he then promise to dedicate himself to you.

The intimate nights you two shared consisted of caring kisses, praise, and words of affirmation. He was showing you a side of him nobody ever got to see, and you loved him for it.

He was your loverboy, hopelessly devoted to you. In his eyes, you were perfect, like now as you laid next to him in his bed, your hand on his unmasked face as you spoke quietly. “You changed me for the better, Simon.”

He furrowed his brows, his gaze softening. “I never thought you needed changing.” He breathed, his voice softening and low.