MY FUCKING CAR
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MY FUCKING CAR
Go away, he’s working.
"I can't believe you can say that" Simon told you stunned, and you blushed next to him, trying to explain.
"Baby, it's not that simple, I just can't get mad at people" you whined, taking his hand and seeking comfort, he tilted his head. "Why darling?"
"well, for starters I'm very aware of my emotions, and other people's emotions too, I can't just get mad bcuz with enough backstory I can understand why they did it and which decisions led them to do what they did and-"
You stopped rambling, seeing how Simon's heart melted right in front of you
You gulped, looking up at a speechless Simon wide eyed.
"oh you sweet sympathetic girl" you looked away bashful, squeezing his hand.
"Why aren't you a therapist?"
"my parents told me I wasn't going to gain money from it"
"right,and military was better?"
You giggled and shook your head, leaning against his arm
"Can we get married again?". Breathed Simon, in a lower tone, silently smitten by your sweet behavior and all you could do was giggle and nod.
Author note: KABROWBDJW Tumblr's colors ain't working and it's been centuries since my last fic I'm sorry 😭
needed to read this end my night with this💋💞
basically energetically i am in pain
i love leaning into a bad feeling #mytwistingknife
there’s just something about a pixelated man
i’ve been feeling like a loser because well i’ve been engaging in loser behaviour and activities like not looking after myself
With the baby finally laying across your chest after hours upon hours of labour, paired with the letdown from the biggest adrenaline rush of your life, giving birth to Simon’s giant 9lb son, you hardly pay much mind to the nurse asking Simon to sign the birth certificate
Simon had of course been awake as long as you had, never leaving your side for a single moment, but nearly half of his job entailed having to stay awake longer than most people did, so you didn’t blink twice at him holding the pen
Besides, you were a tad preoccupied holding the baby, it only made sense that Simon got to write down his firstborn son’s name on the birth certificate
You weren’t thinking about how blurry his eyes would’ve been with tears however, or how his own immense emotional rollercoaster would have been starting to letdown, not to mention how he could hardly take his eyes off the sight of the love of his life holding the brand new life the two of you had created, together
You definitely didn’t catch the odd look on the nurses face when she read over the paper, clarifying softly with Simon “H-his name is Riley, sir?” to which he’d proudly puffed his chest and confirmed that he was indeed a Riley, neither of you thinking much about the comment as you were so lost in the haze of soaking in your newborn
Needless to say, it’s a surprise to both you and Simon, when the birth certificate is mailed to you both a few weeks later, with the name “Riley Riley” clearly written in bold
“I- admit tha’ I didn’t read it over very well, but-”
“No, you named our child Riley Riley, Simon. You can explain to me how it happened after you go fix it.”
“Yes ma’am.”
Ganz always sleeping on your stomach every night and holding you hostage even if you have to pee.