Simon x Wilhem Oneshots 👑💕

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Simons POV:

This week has been a lot. Like a lot a lot. He doesn't tell he a lot about his mental health, he doesn't say anything to anyone about it besides to his therapist, but I know he's been having a hard time.
"Are you nearly done?" I ask as I sat on his bed, watching him doing homework on his laptop.  He quickly shuts it and comes over to me slowly.
"Mm" he blinks long and hard before collapsing on top of me. I hold him close, and I start to feel him shaking in my arms.
"Are you okay?" I ask nervously and loosen my grip and he slips out of my hands and stands up, biting his nails as he passes around the room. He stops and rubs his hand across his chest.
"What's wrong?" I ask getting up, worry plastered on my face.
"Can we go somewhere else...please?" He says through deep breaths. I instantly grab two hoodies and help one over his head, and get our coats on. I don't ask questions now, I can ask later.
"We can go to mine." With that, he opens and locks his door before we leave campus and head to my place.

It isn't late when we get to mine, but not exactly early either, so we try to be as quiet as possible. We head straight through to my room and he instantly curls into a ball on my bed.
"I'm going to get you water," he nods and try's to smile, but ends up crying. I lean over to his, quickly kiss his temple.

Less than a minute later, I return with a glass of water, which I place on the side before hugging him close. We sit there like that for a moment, his silent tears falling onto my shoulder.
"Hey hey, it's okay my baby," the words fall from my mouth as I swipe a stand of hair from his face. He pulls his head from the crook of my neck to look at me, "I'm sorry, do you...not want me to call you that?"
"No, I...I liked it," he whispered, repositioning his head where it was, "can you say it again...I mean not now, but at some point?" I hold him closer to me.
"Yeah, come here," I say, "you wanna talk about what's up?" He shook his head slowly.
"In the morning maybe." He says lying down and resting his head in my lap.
"You wanna just sleep then," I ask and he nods, pushing us down as we pull the covers over us.
"Goodnight then baby," I smile, seeing his cheeks turn a light pink and a slight smile appear on his lips.
"Sleep tight, my love,"

Sorry this is kinda short