Oh, Simon Riley.

He was the one you fell in love with, he was the one to walk up to you first, you could see right through him and the way he was using his fake confidence as a coping mechanism but maybe that was what caught your attention when he sat down next to you in math class two years ago.

His first impression of you was how.. different you looked compared to the other boys. You awoke something in him, making him realize that he was in fact into boys. You were simply his gay awakening with all your piercings, the haircut you probably gave yourself, how you carried yourself, everything about you made him feel so head over heels and so he made a move on you.

You changed him, you never treated him unkindly because you knew how it felt to be picked on, that's what made you two inseparable and he absolutely loved you. Hard to believe? No. He wasn't subtle about it and that's how he got into this situation.

Today while hanging out at your house after school, both laying on your bed, you were talking about something but he was too focused on admiring you until he finally spoke up while poking your nose piercing.

"You think you could give me one of those as well?" Simon tried to be casual about it, he wanted you to think that he was just as cool as you, that he was interested in your fashion but mainly he wanted to be yours. Be known as yours.