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Simon would always let me wear his red hoodie. And sometimes i just stole it! Usually after i sleep at his house, i'd put on a random shirt off the floor, put his hoodie over it and leave. Simon didn't care, he said i looked absolutely adorable in his clothes- which actually made me feel butterflies in my stomach. Whenever i hang out with my boyfriend, he always brings the hoodie. Incase i get cold or incase i want to bring it home with me.
But today..was different. I heard a knock at the door, expecting it to be Simon, i raced down and opened it but all i saw was Kate...with a look of uneasiness, she was holding a familiar hoodie. "Simon..he wanted me to give this to you..just incase" was all she said before handing the clothing to me. Inside, there was a small note which I obviously decided to open.
"Dear Y/n. Im probably dead while you're reading this..if thats the case then, i love you and i told Kate to give you this hoodie so you could always remember me. I'm sorry I couldn't say a last goodbye in person..or a last kiss. But for now..my hoodie will do love. See you in another life. But if i am still alive...see you later baby<3"
By the end, i was crying. Was Simon really dead? If so, how?! I held his hoodie close to my chest, smelling his familiar scent. Maybe he isn't dead..i mean he did say 'probably' and 'see you later' i guess i just have to wait. I sighed and wiped my tears, placing the note in the hoodie pocket then placing it over my shaking form. I ran back up to my room and grabbed my phone.
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Simon, what was that note all about?!
Seriously its not funny.
I'm worried for you Simon...
Delivered
Great. Im left on delivered which makes me feel worse! I rub my eyes and lay down on my pillow, pulling my covers over me then snuggling into Simons hoodie...probably the last thing i have of him. Lets just pray that its not...i love you Simon Kalivoda, always have, always will.
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Y/n woke up to banging on her door, she sat up with a yawn and slowly walked downstairs. She opened the door and her eyes met with Simon's, a smile came onto her face, she jumped into his arms and began sobbing. Simon held her close and gently rubbed her back, shushing her softly.
"I- I thought I wasn't gonna see you again!" She cried, looking up at her boyfriend. He smiled sadly and wiped her tears, kissing her forehead. "I know baby, i know, but look- I'm here now..I'm never leaving you again" he whispered. Y/n's eyes welled with more tears and she cuddled into Simon's chest. "I love you so much si" she murmured and the boy smiled "I love you so much more y/n/n"
Simon gently lifted his girlfriend up and headed upstairs so they could cuddle in bed. When they finally reached Y/n's room, Simon placed her down, grabbed her hand and led her towards her bed. He got in first then pulled Y/n onto his chest. "Please don't scare me like that ever again Simon" she heard a small chuckle escape his lips "Only when it's necessary" he joked and the girl slapped his chest and laughed "not funny si!"
"I see you have my hoodie..again" he teased and kissed her neck. "I love it..it smells like you so if i miss you, it will feel like your here" she explained in a whisper. Simon blushed at her answer and Y/n was quick to notice. "OMG YOUR BLUSHING!" "NO IM NOT Y/N- SHUT UP!" He yelled back, covering his face while Y/n laughed loudly. "Ugh, i did miss you tonight" she mumbled and Simon kissed her nose. "I missed you too baby"
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