SIMON MINTER IMAGINES ✅

40. only one for me

*lil heated at the end :P*

POV•Y/N

I layed my head on Simon's lap as he edited. I fidgeted trying to get his attention, but no luck. I finally sat up and looked at him. "What?" He asked.

"I wanna do something." I said. "Like what?" Simon questioned, setting his laptop aside. "Riverdale marathon?" I smiled. "Fine. I'm going to go make popcorn." He got up and went to the kitchen.

I went upstairs and crawled into bed, setting up Netflix. He came in with snacks and drinks and set next to me.

"I hardcore ship Archie and Veronica." Simon said. "Betty and Jughead are by far my favorite. I mean, have you seen Cole Sprouse?" I defended. "Hey." Simon whined, making a sad face.

"You're still the only one for me." I smiled and kissed him. It soon got heated and I straddled him. Our shirts were off and someone knocked on the door so I pulled away. "Simon." I said trying to get his attention to the door. "It's fine." He replied and started kissing my neck.

"Simon can I barrow- uh shit I'll leave you guys." Josh studdered and slowly exited. Simon shrugged and starting kissing me again.