Simon was your boyfriend, and over time as you got closer and trusted him more, you had revealed to him about your pet regre. He was totally okay with it, and supported you through it

It became part of both your lives, and he started to love that side of you, giving you what you needed.

Tonight, he was laying back on the bed, scrolling. He had you stay in your crate until he said you could come out since you were being bad for today. You glance to him, making sure he's looking to his phone. You slowly crawl out the cage, heading to the door. He immediately glances to you, sitting up.

"Crate. Now."