My New Roommate Pt. 02

**My First story. This is a multi part slow burn romance so the beginning is mostly character development. I would love reviews, feel free to give any criticism.**

The day had finally come when we were leaving for college. It was a sad Farewell for my siblings as we all shed tears and gave multiple hugs in the Drive way. My parents and I started bright and early packing the car and heading out for our 3 hour long drive. I was deep in my own thoughts when a text came through from Simon.

S: Just got to our room~~ my family is gonna help me unpack, when are you getting here??

J: We just left about an hour ago, so it's gonna be a while. Hows the dorm look?

S: I think they screwed us ????????

A picture was attached showing a still under construction room, with exposed wires, unfinished walls, and building materials littered the floor.

J. Whaaa

J: What the hell kinda place is that...

J: how are we even gonna live there....

S:???????? Alight Alright alright~ stop flooding me with texts, I'm just fuckin with ya~ this is our place.

This time there were multiple photos showing the whole dorm. The main living room was a bit bland as it was for the most part a simple square room. There was a couch, chair, and table already provided from the school, but even with these things and a desk Simon had put into the corner, it had plenty of room for more. The kitchenette seemed manageable, while it was small, it was tucked in the corner right where you enter the dorm giving the place a feeling of segmentation. The bathroom absolutely blew me away, you could tell this part was brand new construction, even the picture gave off a gleam.

Finally I got to see the bedroom. It was rather bland, like the living room it was a simple square with one large window, and a speckled carpet. There were already two beds, and two dressers that were both placed in the same fashion. They were pushed into The corner with the dresser at the end of them. In the last pictures i got to see the bedroom closet, it was large enough to walk in with hangers on all 3 sides and shelves above that.

J: whyyyy. Why, you gotta get me all stressed out. The ACTUAL place looks amazing.... That bathroom is nicer than my current one Lol

S: ???? Sorry sorry sorry, its fun to tease you though~ I just saw some rooms still under construction and figured i'd mess with yaaaa. I knoooow, my mom was saying she can't believe I got a better bathroom than her. How long till youre gonna a be hereee~~

J: I won't be there for a couple hours so I guess you get first pick on the side of the room. Just make sure to leave me some space

S: ???? sounds good to me~, you gotta hurry up if you wanna meet my mom. I guess I'll see you when your here, ill be waiting!!~ ????

There was a warm feeling that filled me as simon infectious enthusiasm onfluemced me. The trip ended up taking a bit long then we had anticipated, however we finally made it to the college after 4 hours and quickly rushed to the check in. My parents told me they wanted to call back home to talk with my siblings before unpacking.

"I'm gonna go up to the room and see if Simon's around." I told them

"Alright kiddo, we'll make our way up when we're done here." my father informed me.

"Ok, don't forget. It's floor 3, room 14!" and with that i took off

I started to make my way in the building and up the stairs, the halls and stairs we'll were filled with other students running up and down, a couple of which stopped to introduce themselves. People seemed friendly and before I could make it to my room I'd already met another swimmer. I was feeling good as I reached the door of my new room for the year, I unlocked it and opened the door.

"Hello.... Simon..?"

There was already a candle burning on the kitchen counter top which filled the room with a mellow apple scent. I could see a bunch of Simon's thing throughout the place including a few counter top plants, some rather interesting artwork of a watercolor landscape painting along the largest wall in the room, and a welcoming mat that said "paradise".

I heard some voices from where the bedroom door was.

"Hellloo?" I called out

Suddenly, as I walked towards the half closed bedroom door where I heard the voices, it was pulled open and a dainty long haired boy stood before me. This must have been Simon.

"Jaammes!!"

He let out a slight gasp when he first saw who it was, but before I could say anything he took two steps forward and lunged his tiny frame into me for a hug. I wasn't shy and opened my arms to receive him.

When he rushed in i was caught off guard as He wrapped his arms tightly around my midsection and leaned in for a full body hug. In this position, my arms found themselves wrapped around his upper body/neck area. This brought his head tightly into my chest and with that I couldn't Help but notice just how.... Small... Simon felt in my arms.

I was a bit taller than average at 6'2 and it was clear in this position that I dwarfed Simon, If I had to guess he was probably 5'6. With his head in my chest i couldnt help but notice there was an intoxicating aroma to him, with the way we were hugging I was getting a face full of his hair and found that whatever shampoo he was using had become a new personal favorite of mine. The hug went on for about four or five seconds at most but I had so many thoughts flooding my mind in that moment it almost felt like twenty minutes.

"Took you long enough to get here..." Simon let out.

We moved back from each other. When we did, we locked eyes, Was Simon blushing???

"Yea.. uhh. It's great to finally see you in person." I muttered

"Sorry, I didn't mean to jump you there... it's just great to put a face to the texts...." He spoke softly "And I'm a hugger" he laughed

"You came around the corner fast, it caught me a little off guard, just happy you didn't knock me over"

"I don't know if I'm big enough for that" Simon grinned. His smile was infectious.

We both let out a light laugh as we acknowledged the size difference.

"Well, Hello there!" A soft voice grabbed our attention "You must be the one taking all my Simon's attention away lately" a tall middle aged woman came speaking from the back room.

"Pleeease mom, just give a normal introduction!" simon said to her.

The woman also stepped forward and without much thought, gave me a hug.

"What! If he's gonna be looking after my baby, I can pester him a little!" The woman joked with Simon before breaking the hug.

"Sorry James, we're a family of huggers" she said before moving aside

"He isn't looking after me mom, We're freakin roommates." Simon snapped, a clear redness coating his cheeks.

"Oh, you know what I mean sweetheart. I just want you to be safe." Simon's mother said before rubbing his shoulder.

"Welll~ I guess you can tell but this is my mom" Simon said turning to me before giving an eye roll.

Before any more thought could be given to that conversation we were joined by two other women. Both short with long brown hair just like Simon and his mother.

"Hii, We've heard so much about you. Im Olivia!" The first woman made her way across the space and came in for a quick hug.

"Nice to meet you." I responded, getting used to the barrage of hugs at this point.

"Hey, I'm Erica! It's nice to put a face to all the texts Simon's shown us." The final woman followed the rest and made her way in for a hug.

"Hey, that's what I said!" Simon's soft voice chirped from the side as we all shared a laugh.

"I'm guessing these two are you sisters?" I said to simon.

"Is it that obvious?" Olivia spoke from the other side of the room, getting another laugh from their whole family.

In all honesty it was, even if i hadn't known these people it would have been painfully obvious they were a family. One of the first things that stood out upon seeing them all stand next to each other was their long brown hair, piercing green eyes, and a small slightly upturned nose. The way all the kids got the same distinctive features from their mother reminded me of a Russian doll with smaller and smaller versions of her popping out.

"Oh, not like that or anything.... Just that simons been telling me all about you guys, I'm glad to meet you!" I said quickly trying not to make Simon think I was belittling his demeanor.

"Don't worry James, I've heard that my whole life. Besides, it's for the best I get my looks from my mom's side and not my dad's!" Simon's said sarcastically.

This got a massive laugh from Simon's mother, clearly lavishing the chance to laugh at her ex.

"I gave you much more to work with sweetheart!" Simon's mother spoke In a slightly sultry tone before brushing her fingers through Simon's hair.

Our conversation didn't continue much longer as we were Shortly joined by my parents, as both families gathered in the living room for an introduction session. It felt great meeting Simon's entire family, and I could tell they were close, as they shared stories of time spent together getting into fun or trouble. Of course my mother took this time to tell all my most embarrassing childhood moments, as Simon's mother eagerly joined.

While everyone was talking and sharing stories, I could finally see all of Simon and took my time to study his features. Like his family, He had long light brown hair that passed down beyond his shoulders. It was clearly well kept as it lacked any split ends or frayed edges. The same could be said for his eyebrows as they were clearly worked on and had a pristine shaping. His eyes were that bright green giving a warm glow to them, and his nose was small and slightly flat at the tip with a septum piercing setting it apart from his sisters.

He Lacked any facial hair giving a more youthful look to his face, and as I looked further beyond just his face it didn't seem like he had much body hair at all. I could understand that being a swimmer and all, since we kept our hair down for optimal speed, however I got the feeling Simon was hairless because he wasn't growing much hair naturally. As I continued to look him over I found that his frame lacked much muscle or fat, which I guess was typical for someone active on the computer, if I were to make a guess I'd say he had to be around 130 Pounds or maybe even less. The last thing I noticed was just how flawless Simon's skin was, this also seemed to run in the family... maybe it was from the lack of definition or hair but it looked so soft and smooth, giving a glow as the light bounced off.

His style was definitely a bit androgynous... He had A light wolly long sleeve shirt on, it was striped with differing shades of blue and white. The fabric on his neck was open, revealing his neck until it came down and wrapped tightly around his small frame showing off an hourglass figure. The sleeves were looser and came down a bit over his hands causing them to ruffle. He was wearing a dark blue pair of skinny jeans that had some light fading and fraying on the edges giving a somewhat worn appearance. His shoes were a plain pair of blue converse that came up a bit on the ankle, giving the whole outfit a matching scheme.

As I took all of Simon in, I couldn't help but think the same thing over and over again.... He was so damn cute.

"I know I'm certainly hungry, how about you ladies?" My father caught my attention as he began to proposition the room. "There was an Italian place I saw on the drive-in if you're interested?".

"I could go for something, that was a long drive in." Bethany, Simon's mother, spoke.

"I love garlic bread, I'm not gonna pass on some Italian!" Erica chimed in.

"That would be great dear, I'm quite hungry," My mother added.

"Well then, what do you say college boys, is that a good plan?" My father turned to where Simon and I were standing.

"Sounds alright, but what about moving all my stuff in?" I quipped back

"Oh jeez, I almost got ahead of myself." My father let out in exaggeration

"I wouldn't mind helping, we could get it done pretty fast" I turned to see Simon soft eyes looking back... why did it make my heart flutter to gaze into them...

"Yeah, let's all head down and grab a box, i'm sure it will be quick" Bethany added in, drawing me from my hypnotized state

"I'd really appreciate that, it would help a lot" I said, trying my best to stop from looking only towards Simon.

"Well there we go, this'll be done in a jiffy!" My father chimed enthusiastically

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Soon enough we found ourselves at the restaurant having a long dinner where we stayed exchanging stories and laughs for nearly three hours.

"I'll definitely need some more hangers." Simon spoke, as we finished our dinners. "I still have a bunch of stuff I don't wanna get wrinkled".

Simon, Oliva, and I were all engaging in a conversation about the room setup as the other half of the group Engaged in their own conversation.

"I don't really hang much of my stuff, just like hoodies, so most Of that Closet can be yours". I remarked casually

"Big mistake!" Olivia gave a quick quip.

When I looked back at Simon his face was beaming.

"Weeellll~ I did have to leave some things at home." Simon spoke In a almost mischievous tone

"Sounds like "narnia" is gonna be your problem now." Olivia spoke with a laugh

"What's " Narnia"?" I asked

"That's just what they call my closet". They both laughed at that. " it isn't that real though, I just like to keep all my old clothes!"

"A lot of our old clothes too!" Olivia Chipped in at Simon causing them again to burst into laughter.

"Buuuuut~~ if you really don't mind, I'd love to have my Mom mail me some of my other clothes." Simon spoke In a whimsical Manner. The way he would sway his voice made my heart beat fast.

"I brought all my clothes with me, so I guess after I unpack... the rest of the space is yours!" I remarked.

"Seriously!?" Simon perked up and grasped my forearm.

I felt a surge of warmth and excitement spreading over me as his soft hand gripped me. We both looked at eachother, and I could feel my smile broaden uncontrollably as I lost myself in his deep green eyes.

"Looks like You already found out Simon's weakness!" Olivia teased, breaking our attention causing Simon to remove his hand.

"That's not true!" Simon retorted, hardly any resistance to his words.

"Clothes, clothes and more clothes!" Bethany spoke, grabbing our attention as she joined in on our conversation. "Been Like that since Simmy was a baby! " But, If he gets realllllly moody, you'll have to get some Chick-fil-A." Bethany spoke, teasing her youngest child

"Alriiiightt~, that's one I can't deny! Simon laughed.

Near the end of our dinner the mood became somber, we all knew our families would be heading back home in a few short moments. We lingered in the parking lot as we exchanged farewell hugs and kisses, both of our parents began to shed tears and Simon was wrapped in his mothers arms for nearly five minutes.

Finally everyone made their way to their cars as I found myself giving a final hug to Bethany, Simon's mother. She held me firm, making sure I was unable to move from her as she pulled herself to my ear

"You take care of my baby, ok!" She paused for a moment. Still not allowing the hug to break. "I've always worried about Simon the most of my Daughters, so don't make me come be a mama bear!" She spoke in a whisper before breaking from me.

As we broke she looked me in the eyes, an authority to her gaze. I was slightly confused, had she misspoken?

I didn't have time to linger on it long as Simon and I were soon waving our parents off before finding ourselves alone. We began to make our way back to our new home for the year, as we walked Simon made his way to my side, coming in close enough to bump into each other. I could see his head was dropped low and clearly was still sad about his family being gone. I lifted my arm and gave Simon a side hug as we walked, I could feel his head go into my chest and soon his arms were wrapped around my waist.

I meant for it to be a quick moment to lighten his mood a bit, however, we walked the rest of the way to our dorm like that, interlocked and swaying our hips in a matching rhythm. We made small talk during Our walk back up but the only thing I could think about was Bethany's words, and how much I liked having Simon wrapped to my side like this.

We kept together till we got to the stairs of our dorm at which point Simon took a few steps ahead and led the way for us. From this new position I was getting a face full of Simon's perfectly sculpted ass... I tried my best to be modest and turn my gaze after a peak, but my eyes continued to wander back to the fixating Sight. The skinny jeans he was wearing did incredible work to frame his ass in the most captivating manner. The jeans were skin tight and gave a full, lifted looks to his already well defined ass. If I didn't know better i'd have said he was wearing womens jeans. From the small size of the pockets or the fact that some of them were clearly artificial pockets, or the stitching work on the Back pockets, and the way the waist rode up on his hips... now that I think about it.. maybe....

When Simon made it to the top he looked back at me, his timing couldn't have been worse. He waited for me to make the last three steps behind him. Upon reaching the top and matching eye contact I could see his face was a bit flushed, almost flustered looking. Had he seen me checking him out while we walked the stairs? I could feel my checks Were also flushed red with embarrassment of being caught.

"soooooo~" Simon caught my attention. 'I was thinking, maybe we can watch a movie together to finish the day? I'm pretty worn out after all the moving.'

"Yeah, I'd like that, I'm gonna have to finish unpacking to be ready for bed. Afterwards, We could set up the living room and have a movie night." I returned.

He perked up hearing that.

"That's perfect, I wanna get washed up and ready for bed as well!"

With that simon moved back into my embrace as we again walked side by side the last stretch of our way to the dorm.

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When we returned to the dorm Simon grabbed a bag and some clothes before heading to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I took the living room rearrangement upon myself after finishing my unpacking and started to move the couch, chair and table in a way where we could kick our legs up and have a space to place drinks.

"Heyy~, want me to try and make some popcorn for us?"

Simon's soft tone caught my attention, as I turned to see him, I was again caught by his beauty.

It was a simple outfit, he was wearing pajama bottoms with an oversized sleeping tee shirt, just a casual bedtime get up. The bottoms were pink with a plaid striping design that hugged his hips and ass down to his mid thighs before loosening up slightly and draping down over the rest of his legs. The pajamas rode up on his ankles exposing the light grey longs socks he was wearing, a result of having the waist line pulled up on his hips. The tee shirt was faded from lots of use, I could hardly make out the wording but it seemed to be a sort of school sports shirt. It was large and draping coming down past the butt where it flowed freely. It became clear to me at this time that he had been wearing light makeup all day. Having lived with sisters my whole life I know the tell tale signs of make up being removed in preparation for bed. Finally his hair was now brushed out and put up into a low ponytail, I noticed he had an extra scrunchy around his wrist. The way he carried himself seemed to ooze femininity, something I had never experienced from a guy before, yet something I found myself drawn too... attracted too...

"Soooo~"

"Oh. Uhhh, yeah I'd love some popcorn!" I must have been starring, as i found myself caught off guard by his sweet voice. "How's this living room setup?" I said motioning to the setup

"Ooh, nice job! Hold on though." Simon said before ducking into the bedroom. It took about five seconds to see Simon coming back with arms full of both his bed pillows and a blanket.

"Gonna need these." He said before plopping down face first with them over the side of the couch.

"Oooff!!" His small body sunk into the collection of cushions and blankets as we both laughed.

In this position his night shirt rode up exposing a small strip of his lower back, but more enticing, his ass was now on proud display in the light cloth covering. Again I found myself checking out my new roomate.

His ass wasn't eye-catching because it was large, no. Simon instead had a well toned, plump ass, something that so clearly stood out upon his small body. Each of his checks had striking definition in this position as the pajama conformed to his every curve. I could see the outline of his underwear with how thin the pajama material was. Simon must wear briefs of some kind, they came up half way up his cheek with two defining tight spandex strips keeping them put in place. They were some type of purple or maybe blue, with shapes that I couldn't make out on it. There was something about them that reminded me of my ex-girlfriend's panties, the way they hugged his ass and where they sat on him, but I didn't have much time to look. Quickly, He rolled over to his back before extending his arms.

" Heeeeelp!" He gave an exaggerated, needy tone.

His arms Shot out to me as he reached for a helping hand. I gladly obliged as we interlocked hands and I pulled him forwards.

"Eeeeeehhh" Simon let out a high pitched Screech as I shot him up From the couch and into the air.

I extended my arms out in an attempt To catch him, before he came crashing into me. I grabbed onto his hips as he reached out for my shoulders.

"Shit! I'm sorry, your way lighter than i thought..." I let out a shocked Tone, surprised by my own strength.

We were now locked face to face, my arms wrapped on his hips, and his arms wrapped around my neck. We must have looked like two nervous Middle schoolers having their first dance.

"Jeeez, you big jock! I just needed a hand, not my arms ripped off~!" Simon spoke In a mock tone.

"Sorry, sorry, are you alright? I really didn't mean to launch you into the ceiling!" I joked back

"I'm alright, honest, you make for a good landing mat!" Simon's eyes drifted down from my face.

"I'm lucky that you're so light!" I said, acknowledging his small physique.

"124!" Simon shot out his tongue. "And Proud of it!" With this, He removed his arms from my neck before coiling them down as he rubbed across my neck down to my collar bone and then my chest before giving me two soft pats. The feeling of his soft hand rubbing against me drew excitement as my cheeks flushed, something new for me, but not surprising.

In return I gave his hips a squeeze as I also removed my hands from him and we separated. There seemed to be a growing comfortability between us, however as I looked into Simon's soft green eyes I saw his cheeks were also glowing red. I wondered for a moment why he was blushing, was he nervous, excited, embarrassed?

""Sooo~, how about I get that popcorn started and you can find us a movie." Simon spoke softly.

"Yeah that works for me, any preferences?"

"Ummm~ How about Something funny, or maybe an action movie. oooh, how about something animated? Wait, do you like musicals? Just nothing sad." Simon's smile was infectious as he worked through His thoughts

"Alright, alright, ill just find this elusive perfect multi genre, movie real quick! And you can get that popcorn." I quipped at Simon

We eventually settled on a movie after about 15 minutes of searching. During this time we both picked a side of the couch, got our drinks and snacks, then each took one of Simon's pillows. Simon's blanket was massive and due to the size it covered the entire couch. There wasn't much thought put into it as he began to spread it out and cover both our sides.

"We can share, this is a queen! My sisters got it for me a couple Christmas' ago." He said before letting the blanket flow out over me.

"Oh, thanks, this is a comfy blanket." I adjusted the blanket as Simon shifted into his side. "Your sisters are so cool, it was fun spending the day together."

"Yeahh, they're great." We both laughed at that. "It's gonna be weird not seeing my family every day." Simon paused. "Wanna Hear something embarrassing." He spoke hesitantly.

"Of Course!" I said eagerly.

"Weellll~, when Erica went to college, I missed her so much, ya know?" Simon blushed as he continued. "And it was the first time any of us had left home, besides like camp or something." Simon muttered, clearly dragging. "I was wrecked, and uhhhh, well, I cried every night for like 3 weeks." Simon laughed at himself upon spitting it out. I joined in laughing with him.

"Oh boy, you won't be keeping me up all night with your crying, will you?" I teased simon, seeing his own humility

"Oh, Pleeease~, I was still a kid then, and besides from what your mom said, i'll be the one kept awake when you start snoring!" Simon retorted.

I rolled my eyes at that.

"My mom is so full of shit! She just wanted to say anything to embarrass me. Kinda, Like when your sisters told me all about "Narnia"!" I spoke in an exaggerated tone.

"Ugggh~, I don't even have that bad of a closet! It's like I was saying, I just keep all my old clothes!"

"Yeah I can tell, that top looks pretty worn." I said, nodding to his shirt.

"This old thing!?~" Simon looked down to his large top. "This is Olivia's old top. She gave it to me foreeeeever ago!"

"So you DO keep everyone's old things in Narnia!" I snarked.

"Nooo! Thats not true!~" Simons arms flailed in protest as his smirk broadened.

"What about the bottoms? Which sister did you get those from?" I jeered

Simon shook his head in an exaggerated manner causing his hair to bounce in its ponytail.

"Nu-Uhh, smart guy!" Simon now jeered at me. "I bought these myself!"

"Really!? And what store were those at?" An unintentionally shocked tone in my voice

Simon seemed to get embarrassed or possibly hurt as his smile seemed to soften and he looked away. A short pause fell before his answer

"Just a spot in the mall." He spoke in a slightly hushed tone

"Not that it really mattered.. But..-Well, They look nice on you!" I tried my best to speak in a reassuring tone. "Besides, this is your home, so wear anything you want!"

Simon's green eyes met mine as we looked into each other's eyes, our faces lightly lit by the flashing TV. It felt like he was reading me, absorbing all he could from just a gaze. Slowly he began to smile again as I matched.

"Thank you James..." His soft voice made me weak.

We chatted for a while as the movie went on. I hadn't realized just how exhausted the long day had made me, but at some point past the halfway mark, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, the room was completely dark, soft breathing was coming from Simon as he too, must have also fallen asleep.

There was a feeling across my waist and as I lowered my hands to investigate and I found Simon's legs. I couldn't see well in the darkness but I could deduce that he had switched from sitting with his legs up on the side chair, to now laying out long ways on the couch. The weight of his legs felt nice against me, and when I ran my hands along their length I found their soft warmth, enticing. In the stillness of the room I let my hands rest on Simon's calf and thighs, mindlessly stroking my thumb lightly along his soft pajama fabric.

In this moment I was able to collect my thoughts about the day and my future year with Simon. My initial feelings of apprehension about the coming school year had gone, instead I now had feelings of confusion. Having spent the past few weeks texting and now finally meeting, I had a good feeling we wouldn't be bashing heads with each other over petty disputes. No, The reason for my new uncertainty came from the confusion of my newly discovered attraction for Simon. No guy had ever made me feel like this before and yet it was undeniable that I found myself attracted to Simon. I was hanging on to his words, stealing glances at his beauty, and laughing at all his jokes. The way he carried himself with grace and femininity drove me wild, something I've never been around before. He wasn't like others that I've had crushes on in the past, yet I find everything about him so appealing and aborable. The problem I have now was I had to live with him as my roommate...

My time was disturbed as i felt the overwhelming urge to pee coming over me. I wanted to enjoy this moment longer, having simons legs on me was a welcomed change, but the pain of a swelling bladder could no longer be ignored. As I began my move from the couch I did my best to be delicate with Simon.

"Hmm--mmm" Simon began to grumble "Whaa- what?" Simon groggily spoke.

"Sorry, sorry, you keep sleeping, I gotta pee!" I spoke in a husshed tone

"Beee-uuhhh" Simon mumbled on as I made my way to the bathroom.

My trip Was quick as I was still desperate to return to sleep. I heard a bit of rustling coming from the living room as I finished washing my hands. Upon returning I saw that Simon had shifted from sleeping to sitting up, now wrapped in his blankets.

"Mmm-Hh" Simon grunted as to acknowledge my return to the room.

"Sorry, i didnt wanna wake you." My voice was in a soft whisper.

"Bat-ruuuh-" simon spoke in a low soft voice. He had one eye still closed with the other cracked.

"Go ahead, I'll put these pillows back in the room for you." I spoke before I moved towards the coach.

Simon began to stand in his groggy state, The weariness of sleep clearly still weakening his legs. I watched in concern as he took a few staggered steps, hoping he didn't tumble over. I didn't have to wait long, as with a few more steps he had tripped over his blanket before tumbling over to the wall. His small frame was ensnared in the mess of blankets and limbs as he was now stalled in his sleepy struggle.

"Cmon, give me your arm." I spoke as I made my way behind Simon grabbing some of the blanket that was encumbering him.

"Mmmmm-m" Simon grumbled as he put his arm up to take my aid.

We made our way to the bathroom a few steps away, blanket and all. I made my way out giving him privacy, and as I closed the door I couldn't help but hear that he dropped the toilet seat, odd I thought.

I picked up the pillows from the living room as I brought them back to the bedroom before getting my bed ready for sleep. I made my way back to the living room to see Simon again slowly walking in a mess of blankets. I moved to his side before idly picking up some excess blankets and extending an arm for him to grab.

"Thank yuuu~" he took my invitation and wrapped his hand around my forearm. His voice was almost unhearable with how soft it was.

"Watchout for the door frame" I spoke as we made our way into the bedroom.

"Mm-Kay~" Simon's sleepy voice trailed, exciting My heart.

"Ok, now the dresser" I continued to instruct Simon on our way through The bedroom as we made our way to his bed. The narrowness of the walkway drew us close. If not for the large blanket wrapped around him we would have had our bodies pressed to eachother.

"Ooooff" Simon let out a gasp as he fell forward onto his bed. "Mmmmhhhh" He let out an almost exaggerated sigh as he wiggled around in his bed.

"All good?" I asked in a hused tone.

"mmmhhmm" Simon's soft voice let out.

I stood for a moment appreciating simons beauty, lit by the desk lamp, his sleepy state so cute.

"Ok, goodnight simmy." I gave a exaggerated tone. Using his mothers nickname felt appropriate given the situation.

"Hmmmm!" Simon gave a sleepy attempt at protest to my pestering.

I made my way to bed after turning off the lamp and closing the door. I could hear Simon's soft breathing again in the background and assumed him to be sleeping.

"Jammmess~~" simoms spoke in a whisper.

"Yea...?" I spoke out, slightly surprised he was awake enough to speak.

"I'm glad you're my "perfect match."

A throwback to the test results that got us here to begin with. If only he knew the way it made my stomach flutter to hear him say. My heart was beating as a smile grew on my face.

"Night jammess~~"