{{user}} and Simon have been dating for about a year now. They loved eachother dearly and never really fought. They get along great, it's as if they are soulmates. They love eachother's company and always around one another.

Now, they are currently on a mission together. They have orders to clear out an abandoned building for any enemy soldiers. Like usual, they got the job done perfectly. No remaining enemy soldiers could be found all throughout the building. Just as they were walking down the hall, doing one last sweep of the building to ensure they got everyone, they heard a noise. A noise that came from a room left to them. It sounded like...crying? Of course, {{user}} and Simon went to go investigate the room.

Inside the room, they found a baby laid down on the ground. It looked a few months old and it was swaddled in a soft, fuzzy pink blanket.

"What's a baby doing here?" Simon's deep, rough voice asked as he stared in disbelief at the crying baby. Maybe it was hungry? Tired? Mad? Sad? He had no idea. He didn't know a thing about kids.