When I Don't Remember You (Simon X Reader)

A/N: I'm gonna finish this story even if only one person reads it.
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The next day you called Simon as soon as you woke up. He answered. "Hello? Who's this?" He asked. Simon seemed sad, but you couldn't tell why.
"It's Y/N. Is everything ok?" You said worryingly.
Simon sighed.
"No. My flight got cancelled."
"Oh Simon, that's horrible. When do you think you'll be able to go again?"

He sighed once more. "That flight had to be booked a year in advance. I'll book another one tomorrow."

"Well, do you want to go somewhere to cheer up?" You suggested. Simon agreed. You two met up at the coffee shop later that day. F/N slept in until noon.

A year had passed very slowly, and you and Simon got closer. You hung out almost every day, and eventually started dating. So much had happened that year. When it was finally time for Simon's trip, you said your goodbyes and he boarded the plane.

The months he was gone was torture. It was like something was missing from your life, and F/N's attitude made things so much worse.

One day you were sitting in your bedroom reading when your phone rang. You almost threw the book across the room when you reached for the phone. You listened, and your face lit up when you heard Simon's voice. He had gotten the crown. He then told you that he was coming home tomorrow. The thing he said next was something you had wanted Simon to say since the day you met. "I missed you princess, love you." Then he hung up.

A huge smile formed across your face. Your phone slipped out of your hand and fell onto the bed. You walked into the living room and smiled at your roommate. "F/N, he's coming home."

F/N smiled at you. "That's great. Did he get that crown thingy?" She asked, not moving her gaze from the television. You nodded. "Yup."

Turns out the person who had moved in was a couple and their daughter who you assumed was four years old. Maybe you should visit them. "Hey F/N, I'm going to meet our new neighbors!" You called out. F/N gave a thumbs up. They lived next door to your apartment, so it wasn't a far walk. You gave three knocks on the door, and a very intimidating man opened it. "H-Hello, I'm your neighbor Y/N. I just came to welcome you." You said. The man nodded. "Hunson Abadeer. Pleasure to meet you." He said in a sarcastic tone, then shut the door. Rude, you thought.

The next day you sprung out of bed and got ready to leave immediately. You rushed off to the airport, not stopping to eat breakfast. A plane had just landed and you rushed to the plane gate. There he was. Simon spotted you and ran towards you. You started to cry as he hugged you. "I missed you so much." You managed to say. He pulled out of the hug and took something out of his suitcase. You gasped.

He finally got what he wanted so long ago.