My Simon Kalivoda HeadCannons

simon kalivoda imagines

Y/N pov
My best-friend is Simon Kalivoda we've known each other since 6th grade. i've always felt a certain way towards him. I just don't wanna ruin our friendship. as i was making breakfast in the kitchen i felt a cold shock around my waist..
Y/N: Simon!
S: Hello beautiful
*I love when he calls me that. It makes me feel something*
S: what are you cooking?
Y/N: Breakfast duh
Simon then turns me around and we lock eyes my face turned really red i'm sure he knew. He kisses my forehead i knew it didn't mean anything but i'd like to think that it did
S: Can i help..?
Y/N: fine but don't mess it up
Simon then proceeded to grab a hand full of flour
Y/N: wth do you think ur doing
Before i could finish my sentence he throws the flour into my face
S: Shit did i do that? My bad
Y/N: Simon you are so dead
I then took a hand full of flour and threw into his face. i took off running
S: GET BACK HERE
i then tripped over his things and then you tripped after me.. *simon..is on top of me*
We lock eyes for a moment and as i try to get out from underneath him he pushes me back down with his hands
S: Where do you think your going?
Y/N: Away from you obviously
S: You know you like it.
he looks at me for a second and then out of no where we were having a full on make out session on my kitchen floor.

Simon's Pov
*holy shit i'm making out with my bestfriend*
*i didn't know this is how i would end up but i'm not complaining*
Y/N then pulls away and gets up from underneath me
S: Cmon what are you doing?
Y/N: the stove is on fire dingus.
*I was so flustered that i could care less about what was happening*