I've Been Busy With Work And I'm Thinking College!simon At The Library With Reader Doing Work And Maybe

I've been busy with work and I'm thinking college!simon at the library with reader doing work and maybe helping each other (some way some how) Idk what direction I'd like this in, I just find a little study session would be cute with simon 😭😭😭 be free with this prompt my friend 🫡🫡

AHHH Omg I totally did not scream and giggle when I saw your ask—hi :) my first ask lolz. it’s also 1am and im gonna die tmwr. But. Idea must come out. Pls be safe at work my friend.

slightly nerdy!simon so cute & reader being confused on what was said in marketing class. simon listens to readers lovely idea of opening a lil book area for college students to exchange so students wouldn’t need to go to the campus shit library. hes in awe

Entering in the library—it’s quiet on the first floor. Some people mingle about but it’s mostly alone. Some figured lean on the bookshelves, flipping through pages. The sounds of paper wrinkling fill his ears, before his languid, and bloodshot eyes scan the foyer. Force of habit.

Simon swipes his key card in and the woman smiles, letting him in. She frowns slightly as his gaze bores past her, disinterested. His simple balaclava mask is on, hiding any sort of emotion in the thick night. His long legs carry him over to the elevator where his phone buzzes.

Your name pops up, and he finds himself staring. This wasn’t the first time you’d texted him. The texts became frequent since Mollys, when you two needed to swap shifts only.

“Coming? 2nd floor, I’m by the booths.” Your text said.

Simon chucked his phone in his cargo pants pocket and waited for the elevator to arrive. It dinged and he entered in the boxy, dingy and rackety elevator. He pressed the button swiftly, and a pair of heavy, exhausted eyes were seen before it shut closed.

When he saw you, hunched over at the table by the window—scaling out to reveal the dark campus, he approached.

“You never watch your back.” He said gruffly.

“I don’t need to, not here.” You snorted. You patted the area across and Simons’ too tall and hunky form sat. He shifted to get comfortable, dropping his bag beside es his worn and aged boots.

He fished out his laptop and book—to which he opened his laptop first. The white flash illuminated his pale skin, reddened eyes and purple eyebags.

“You look fuckin’ dead.” You couldn’t resist a tease.

“Good fuckin’ morning to you too.” Simon scoffs, his shoulders rising slightly from the movement.

And here you sat, gazing at his form for a while. Your book is in front you, laptop off to the side. Your pen nudges your lips as you eye him with curiosity—all which Simon sees. It doesn’t irk him the way you stare, he has gotten used to it by now.

But this was different—your stare. It didn’t put him off or rub him the wrong way. In fact he found it refreshing. Refreshing in the sense that he didn’t need to complain about the judgement he perceived immediately by it, to feel casted out. Your eyes held more to it, a sense of humanity.

“What d’ya need help with?” He gruffly asked.

“I don’t understand this…uh…perceptual map thing.” You wrinkle your nose and he finds the action interesting.

His cocks his brow and he leans forward, to see your laptop.

A big hand gestures it to him before you can, and you stare, pausing. He stares at the screen, eyes tracing from left to right smoothly as he reads for a second. It’s quiet and the familiar sound of him breathing almost calms you.

“If I actually gave an arse bout’ what this professor said, it woulda’ been this. Your competitors need to be rated based on high price, high quality. Low quality, low price. And high quality, low price. Vice versa.”

“Understand?” Simons cognac eyes meet yours and you process his words, tapping the pen on your lips before nodding.

He circles the laptop back to you and his fingers tap away at his laptop as well—and he scans his work. It falls quiet for a second as you work, and Simon finds himself glancing over a few times. He tells himself: it’s to check the exit behind you, for safety.

For your safety or his?

He isn’t sure yet.

But then his eyes fall to the way your messy hair in a bun falls forward, the strands hanging and brushing your lips. The way your brows pinch in concentration as your eyes work the screen. You’re tapping away at your pad, nimble fingers working with efficiently.

You glance up at him, tired eyes peeking up, “What?”

Simon doesn’t remove his stare, “Like I said, your back is exposed.”

You snort and laugh—and he finds himself still perplexed by your sense of ease. He himself was still finding his roots here, in this new place. Especially in this new environment and social setting. But your laugh, it inspired something carefree in him.

“You need to loosen up.” You said, rolling your eyes. You then quirk your lip, and Simon goes back to focus on his greek assignment. Something about performing a reading on a reconstruction of Knossos in Greek, if it was plausible and accurate to the historical timeline.

It was discussion section and Simon dreaded those. Having to see his name be shared on a public site made him want to throw his laptop in the garbage. He clenched his jaw, but before his fingers could work, he heard you call out.

“Hey, can you help me make a logo?”

“Lass, I got my own work to do.”

“Please? It’ll only take a few.” You give him your puppy eyes and slight push of your lip has him caving in. You were almost too sweet and precious for this world. How in the hell did you even make it? He wondered.

So he sighed, beckoning with his finger for you to come beside him. The movement gave you butterflies. Your eyes light up like daylights and you quickly gather your belongings, before moving your chair and plopping beside him.

Simon can smell your floral scented perfume and his head spun for a moment.

“A’right. What’s this business bout anyway?”

“A bunch of stock fart noises played on repeat.”

You blankly stare at Simon. He stares back, not amused, not necessarily catching the joke. You give an awkward tilt of your lip before brushing your hair aside.

“It’s more of a book corner I want to start. Because over here in this shitty library—you borrow books and students have a limited time to use them. They usually end up returning it before the semester ends. Not enough time.” You find yourself explaining, gesturing with your hands as you begin to get serious.

You glance away in thought, lashes fluttering and Simons torso is angled to yours, a large hand resting on his thigh, shoulder tilted. His eyes are tracing over your features, before resting on your lips, but you don’t realize.

“And what I want—is I want us to create a program where students can come in and share copies of their textbooks. It’ll be a huge data source where everyone can rent from each other. They’ll need a monthly pass from our program for ten dollars. This way it’ll last the entire time they’re here. The original owner gets half those earnings when someone uses their books as an incentive.”

Your eyes lit up and you look at Simon who is already staring. Your cheeks fluster a little and you stutter under his gaze, trying to explain, “I-I want everyone—“

“Go on. It’s just you and me.” If anything, his baritone words sit warm in your stomach. You pause for a moment and then nod in excitement, eagerly. Your smile returns widely, lifting the apples of your cheeks.

Simon finds himself immersed in the way your brows furrow and hands move about as you talk. The way your voice arches up when you reach an interesting part—Oh! And how your eyes widen as you explain how the program will progress. Your imagination.

The Lieutenant finds himself aching for more moments like this, oddly. To find himself wrapped up in mundane worries, such as the next project. The next idea. The next coffee drink to try. He can’t help it, it’s the way joy lights up your face at the simplest of things and he craves more of it. Maybe seeing you this way made him realize—maybe he could be this way too. Different.

He’s surprised at himself even.

“I like it.” He then simply states, smooth voice slightly muffled from the mask. He cocks his head, shoulder leaning on the booth wall to gaze at you.

You’re surprised—and the action has his heart pattering. Damn it, maybe I should say it more often instead of being a brick wall, he thought.

“Really? Well come on. Help me with the logo.”

You two are spent hunched over at one small laptop, shoulders and arms pressed together. Both your body heats mingle and your hair brushes his ear when you lean more to his side to point—and when he moves to point, his cologne whiffs in your nostrils. You mutter something about the font, and Simon sighs, because you’re picky yet he’ll never admit your determination inspires him.

The soft light illuminates you both—tired features and all, but you manage to have a pleasing conversation despite the night.

When you go back to your chair, back facing the door, he finds himself dutifully gazing at the exit, then at you when you weren’t looking.

Safety.

Maybe looking out for a civvie wasn’t so bad.

Old habits die hard.

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