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It was 12:38 am and you had dozed off on top of your keyboard while typing up an English assignment. A strong knock at the door startled you awake as you ran your fingers over the indents the computer keys left on your face. Who the hell could be knocking at this time? You were lucky your dad was working away again because he would be pissed. You slid on some slippers and wrapped your robe around your body before shuffling downstairs.
Before you could even open the door you heard the same knock again and sighed angrily, swinging it open. Your eyes widened at the sight, two tall police officers towered over you as you immediately stood up straight.
“Excuse me ma’am is this young man your boyfriend?”. One of them moved to the side to reveal a drunk Simon, his hands in cuffs and his arm in a tight grip by one of the officers. You sighed and raised your eyebrows, looking back at them.
“Hmm depends, what did he do?”. He seemed offended by your response and threw up his hands in protest as you held back a small giggle.
“Underage drinking, trespassing, graffi-“. You held up your hands to stop them as you shook your head and sighed, he shrugged at you with such a sweet and innocent look that you couldn’t turn him away. “We’re city police ma’am if we locked up every drunk teenager in Shadyside we’d never be off duty. I just want to get home to my family.” You let out a deep sigh and stared at his puppy dog eyes, before giving in.
“The idiot’s mine. I’ll sober him up and make sure he doesn’t cause any more trouble.” The officer released his grip and Simon pulled himself away angrily, they unlocked his handcuffs as he rolled his sore wrists. They wished you a good night and you noticed Simon turn around to yell something but you covered his mouth just in time, he looked over at you confused as you removed it and kissed him.
“What did you spray paint in the warehouse this time?”. You watched his eyes light up and a wide mischievous smirk appeared on his face.
“Fuck the pigs”. He grinned as you shook your head with a small laugh, holding his chin and pressing your lips against his again. You both walked inside the house and up into your room as you gave him some water and something for the inevitable hangover.
He sat up on your bed and dragged you next to him by the waist as you chuckled, his hands gently moved your hair behind your ear as he began laying small kisses on the inside of your neck. You couldn’t hide the small giggles that you let out when his lips pressed against a sensitive part of your skin, you sighed and pushed him away slightly, remembering he wasn’t sober.
“Thanks for bailing me out, again. I would be lost without you, and like…in jail, probably”. He chuckled, his fingertips gently moving your hair off my shoulder piece by piece as you felt mesmerised by the feeling.
“Yeah well someone’s gotta keep you out of trouble”. You teased, as he smirked and nodded to himself. His eyes still not leaving yours, as he stared at you in awe. As you opened your mouth to speak he pressed his lips against yours suddenly, and you melted into him. You could feel his hand grip your wrist to steady himself, you watched intently as he slowly pulled away and you felt slightly dizzy.
“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, you hear me?”. His hand gripped both sides of your head as he stared at you, his eyes widening as he spoke. You chuckled slightly at his intensity as he dropped his hands suddenly before tightly gripping both your hands with his own. “I love you”. He shamelessly admitted as your eyes began mimicking his, enlarging to the size of planets.
“Simon, you’re drunk-“. You started, pulling away as he tightened his grip and gently turned you back to face him. He stared at you, he was the most serious that I’ve ever seen him. He was silent and he didn’t have to say anything else to try and convince you, you could see in his eyes that he meant it. “I love you too, god Si I love you so much”. His face erupted into the widest smile as he kissed you as if his life depended on it.
“God I reek of booze, how can you kiss me when I reek of booze?”. You chuckled and ran your fingers through his soft blonde hair, his lips still smiling back at you.
“Pot, booze, cigarettes, you’re a pretty stinky dude.” He shoved you playfully as you chuckled and pushed back against his hands and planted a kiss on his lips. “But you’re so cute that I can’t help but kiss you anyways”. He raised his eyebrows and grinned, kissing your neck gently. You giggled at the tingly feeling, enjoying it for a second before pushing him off. “Get a shower! You need to sober up!”. He rolled his eyes and looked over at the bathroom.
“Come with me?”. You could see the lust in his puppy eyes as you laughed and shook your head with a smile, he groaned and threw up his hands stomping like a toddler to the bathroom to shower. You stared at him, watching him pull off his shirt in the mirror and grinning to yourself. His eye caught yours through the reflection as he blew you a kiss and you caught it, holding it against my chest. You loved him. And he loved you.