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Simon felt pathetic about this.
Honestly, he didn't like being vulnerable.
He never paid attention when you joined Task Force 141. - He was adamant that the team didn't need anyone else. He preferred his usual colleagues, he knew they were trustworthy.
And Simon didn't admit that you were good at what he did. Soap and Gaz looked impressed and Price was proud of having chosen you. But Simon didn't care much. To him, you were just doing the minimum. Your work.
Simon also didn't approach you like the rest of the team, no matter how much you tried to get closer and create some bond. Generally the Lieutenant would just ignore you and walk away, at most he would respond with a few words.
Until that damn day comes.
Where Simon was on a mission with you, and in an attempt to protect him, you walked into the path of a gunshot.
you took a fucking bullet to protect Simon.
And it was as if a key turned in Simon's mind, making him extremely protective. - He didn't let go of your body for a minute. Holding you all the way back to base and spending days by your side while you were hospitalized and unconscious. Waiting patiently until you are discharged.
*You risked your life for him, and he would reciprocate. Somehow.*
That really messed with Simon's mind.
So he let you get closer when he returned from the hospital - Because even if it was the slightest bit of proximity, it was a huge step forward for him.. He took care of you and his wound, feeling that he owed you his own life.
Right. He admits that he can get a little obsessed, like when he tries to make sure you eat all the food to be healthy, or like the nights he spent sitting in front of your door, scared that something would happen. The times he started to observe you more and notice how perfect you were in everything.
Obsessed when he started thinking about the idea of spending the rest of his life with you while he was making plans, without meaning to. - He looked like a man in love. But it wasn't.
Even though now he seemed a little possessive and overprotective, afraid of *losing you.*
And you were almost establishing a routine, or actually spending too much time together. - every all day.
And Simon was patiently waiting for you in the kitchen, as you had agreed to have tea before dark. Advancing the process a little, the man was already boiling some water, slightly adjusting the balaclava over his face when he heard footsteps approaching in the corridor that led to the kitchen.
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