Love her, or leave. (Simon Minter x Reader)

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(Y/N)'s POV

Knock. Knock.

Ramming your fist into the beautiful oak wood door, your hands are sweaty.

Did you make the right decision?/ I hope he made the right decision.

Sucking in a giant gulp of air, the door swings open, and the god known as Simon Minter stares down at you, his eyes filled with confusion.

He had a simple grey sweatshirt on, black tight joggers, and white socks.

"What are you doing here?" He asks in a musty voice, obviously from rolling out of bed.

"I'm here to uh...to talk to Toby..." You cough, trying not not to stare at him, with his ruffled hair and slight stubble, he looked like a god, if a god had dark bangs, puffy eyes and a slumped posture. "But...what's up with you?" You asked, slowly taking in his appearance.

"Huh?" He asks, suddenly running a hand through his hair, as if he was self conscious.

"Your eyes...why do you look so tired...and why do you look like you've crying?" You ask, almost apologetically. Though, to be fair, your curiosity was slowly getting the best of you.

"Oh...oh, I uh..." He scratches the back of his neck and suddenly refuses to look at you. "Just frustration with editing..." He mumbles, though it's clear he's lying.

"Simon, if you want to talk-"

"(Y/N)!" A voice comes from behind Simon.

Toby appears, looking almost the same as Simon - as if he got no sleep.

"What happened to you guys?" You ask again, trying to push the subject.

"Come in, won't you?" Toby said, way overly happy.

Giving him an odd stare, you reluctantly step into the house.
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PATH A STARTS.
"I made my decision." You state, clearly enough for Simon and Toby to hear you.

It seems they are both holding their breath. You can tell even before you spin around to look at them, their eyes trained on you.

A/N I would give you the choice of Simon/Toby, but....you can't have that much power :^)

"It's....Simon...I'm sorry Toby, but he needs me." Your voice echoes around you, as if promising to stay, and lurk forever.

You open your arms to Toby, as if to give him a hug, but he steps backwards.

You see Toby give you a small smile.

It was fake, so fake.

And without another word, he walks up the stairs, leaving just you and Simon.

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PATH B STARTS
"Did you make the decision?" You ask shyly.

"Yes, (Y/N)...I made the decision." He starts softly. "(Y/N)...I-....I uh..."

There's a pause.

"Simon...I want you to be with Simon...I don't want to be selfish, and keep you all to myself.-"he smirks a bit at the thought"-Also, Simon needs you." He adds, and looks over at his friend. "Please don't hurt her, Simon."