just a book of random imagines or oneshots based on simon and josh :)
will be smut and mature content throughout
yes it's all in lowercase fight me
**first published 19th oct 2021**
**completed**
a/n // not as sinister as it sounds... trust me. not-too-graphic smut. swearing
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"fuck this fucking piece of shitty -" simon seethed, his brain slowly frying from having to endure this long, tiring day of problems.
he was currently sat in the darkness of his office, having been there almost the entire day up until the early hours of the morning, the only illumination being from his monitors on his desk.
all he wanted to do was record a couple of simple reactions for his second channel, but his computer had started to act up and he had spent hours trying to fix the issue.
it was just one of those days, where nothing seemed to be working in his favour and simon wanted nothing more than to hoist the technology off his desk and smash it into the nearest wall as hard as possible.
his stubbornness was not helping the situation, as shown by the the boy's continuous refusal to ask for help and he wasn't going to give up until his tasks were complete.
and after just finishing recording almost an entire video, he realised that his video camera had not captured any footage whatsoever, simon's tiredness clearly causing him to forget to click record.
after standing up and slamming his hands down onto his table repeatedly, he took a seat and groaned loudly with his head in his hands, not happy at all.
he'd been having similar situations throughout the entire week, now just feeling as if the entire universe was against him.
it was generally a normal thing that once you were annoyed by one thing, everything else was instantly ten times more likely to piss you off. and after raging at a door handle, of all the things, earlier in the week he knew there wasn't much hope for him in this state of mind.
his sharper breaths were loud against the palm of his hand, along with the whirring of his computer was the only thing you could hear in the office.
that was until simon heard the door slide open behind him, a small strip of light enlightening the wall, feeling his boyfriend's presence by the doorway.
"you okay?"
simon took a few seconds to reply, his energy had dissipated and he wasn't in the mood for talking with josh.
"what do you think?"
there was a sigh, and a light pad of footsteps which stopped and turned into the gentle feeling of a hand on simon's shoulder.
"c'mon, leave this for now and i'll sort it for you tomorrow." josh muttered, as simon ran his hands through his hair in distress.
"i can't, i haven't got a video done for tomorrow cause i'm so fucking dumb with all this shit." simon whined, rolling in his chair to sit in front of the three screens once more, as much as he didn't want to.
