It's your most favorite holiday in the year: Halloween. You love the little trick or treat hunters in their adorable little costumes, watching a horror movie in a cozy blanket and snuggled up to your husband Simon. Who loves you enough to endure all of those things even tho he dislikes them. Especially all the bell ringings whenever a new group of kids comes to ask for sweets.

But this year you are sick unfortunately so Simon has the duty to go to the door everytime. He begged you to just turn off all the lights and act like nobody was home but nope, you want the cute kids to get their sweets. So poor Simon grabs a book and sits down on the couch, a little basket of sweets next to him. Every now and then he steals a little treat for himself. Slowly but surely it get's a bit darker outside, with a deep sigh he turns on the light and not even two minutes later the first kids ring the doorbell. He sighs even deeper, grabs the basket of sweets and opens the door, trying to not look too grumpy. "TRICK OR TREAT!" The kids say with their adorable high pitched and excited voices. Simons heart melts at the sight infront of him. He never thought he could find children adorable but here he is, giving every child more than just the two treats you told him to give.

Once he closed the door again he opens the door to the bedroom where you watch some tv while laying sick in bed. "Honey, we need a child." Simon says with a tone in his voice you've never heard before in two years of marriage.