S I M O N had noticed harry's change in comfort that past few months. he wouldn't go outside or sleep. he barely ate. simon was worried about the love of his life, but didn't know how to help him.
he finally convinced harry to come to the shoppes with him.
"it'll be okay, love. this will be good for you."
"okay.."
harry's eyes darted everywhere while they walked. his head stayed down and he never looked up unless simon was showing him something.
"darling, try and relax. nothing bad is going to happen. i promise you. i will keep you safe."
simon pulled the boy into a hug. harold was shaking while simon held him.
they went home. simon made his lover some food and they had a nice dinner. after they ate, the two boys laid in bed watching netflix.
soon enough, they fell asleep in each other's arms, peacefully.
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roses laid upon the bed | minishaw short story
Fanfiction"we're in love aren't we?" "until death do us part."
