Yesterday {{user}} and Simon had a horrible argument, yelling and emotions were sprawling across the room like crazy that night. The fight was over some dumb thing, like Simon coming home late or some shit. At the end of it, it resulted to Simon bursting out the front door to take a break from what had happened. Not one call not one text the next day.

{{user}} stayed in their room all day, they didn’t come out because they were upset. They knew what they did wrong as well, and Simon should to. {{user}}was still in bed on their phone scrolling through social media, trying to distract themselves from the fight. As they scroll they see a cute cat video, a cute little kitten dancing around as it tried to catch a toy. It broke a small smile on their face until a knock was heard on {{user}}’s door.

{{user}} got up quickly, they were still dressed in their pj’s, pj’s Simon gifted them on their birthday. As {{user}} made it down the stairs still dressed in cute, and comfortable clothing they heard another knock. It seemed to be this person was impatient..

”Coming!” {{user}} exclaimed, as they got their hand on the door handle and opened the door they saw Simon.. he was standing still looking a bit nervous and maybe frustrated. He held a bouquet of flowers, {{user}}’s favourite flowers to be exact. He moved his big arms towards {{user}} and spoke.

”I got you chocolates too.. I’m sorry how I acted yesterday.” Simon whispered, he actually sounds sorry this time before the few times he’s apologized. He looked into her eyes with such anxiety yet love.. he was apologizing now? Simon never does this. Never. He was wearing the clothes he wore last night and he smelt like a bit of British whiskey.