𝐌𝐖𝐈𝐈 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 , 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 || Slow Burn

• 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 & 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 , 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 •

v0idbugs, thank you for the request. Unfortunately, this is a rather short one, I apologise. :)

TW:

• None, this is a fluffy chapter for your cuddly Simon Riley needs. :)

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     Y/n continued to grumble, slumped and spread out on the king-sized bed. It's been, what ? Two days ? Simon has yet to come back. Y/n doesn't know how long he can wait for. He can't wait for forever, Si' was too irresistible. All Y/n could do was wait for him to come home, or wait for an update call that Simon always gives Y/n on long missions. Either way, Simon has not said anything recently and Y/n grew worried, increasing by the minute.

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     It wasn't until midnight that Simon had arrived home, receiving a big hug from the antsy, shorter one. Simon picked him up and carried him to the couch, but only to find a whole pillow fort, built by Y/n. He chuckled and laid him on the pillowed ground, taking off any extra armor and tactical gear before joining him under the blankets that replicated the roof.
     "How long did this take ?" Simon was curious, and clearly concerned.
     "Two hours, from collecting to perfecting." Y/n was proud, but this is what mentally ill people usually do.
Then it hit Simon. It's what mentally ill people do if they don't feel safe. Simon pulled Y/n into a bear hug, Y/n's face stuffing into his large chest before hugging back.
     "Simon ? Is everything alright ?" Simon only nodded, holding him so close to the point of squeezing him before letting him go. Simon kissed his head and all over his face before asking.
     "Do you want some cookies ?" Y/n's face lit up as his eyes became starry.
     "Will you make me some ?" Simon only nodded with a sigh, Y/n raising up his arms in excitement.

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     Seeing Simon in a tightly tied black apron that still had dashes of flour on it was a sight for the smaller man, and adored watching his burly husband bake some sweet delicious cookies. And all cookies were made by the bear of a man, hands calloused yet soft and gentle with the dough as he shaped and rolled it. The two settled with classic chocolate chip cookies, as Y/n craved Simon's warm and melting chocolate chips that made the cookie much better to enjoy.
     With the cookies baking, the two kissed a lot in the kitchen, smaller one sitting on the counter with the large man in front of him. Kiss,.. kiss,.. kiss,.. ding ! The smaller one was excited for the baked treats, while Simon just tried to keep them away from him until they cool off.

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     The night ended with the two eating and talking over movies they've seen and made fun of. They love each other very much, and the cookies just made that love a little sweeter. ❤

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