☆Sidemen Imagines and Preferences☆

#99• Simon Imagine

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Requested: xxx

Theme: Weird

Warnings: Stalking

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So sorry this isn't a requested imagine, I just had to post something. More imagines will be up tomorrow.

Y/N's POV.

"Hey Y/N, want to come around my house after school?" Katie asked me as we walked to our last lesson of the day.

"Sure, I'm pretty much am always there now," I laugh cause its true.

"Good point, meet you at the gate later then," Katie waves goodbye and goes to her next class and I go to mine.

My parents were away a lot and I mainly stayed at my best friends house. It was just her, her parents and her older brother Simon. He usually stayed in his room playing videogames and I didn't see or hear from him much.

But he would occasionally come down to the kitchen or what else. I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable whenever he was around. I could feel his stare on me whenever I was around. I've learnt to ignore it.

Time to start the final lesson.

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"Ugh that was the most boring lesson. Mr 'Grumpypants' picked on me the entire lesson, whats his problem anyway?" Katie ranted about her Science Extension teacher.

We walked to her house just like usual and walked through the door. Her house was nice and cozy and felt very welcoming. I said hello to her mother who pretty much adored me.

I saw Simon coming out of the kitchen and he saw me and stopped. He stared at me for a few seconds then nervously looked back at the ground. He walked passed me and accidently pumped me.

He said nothing. I always saw him as a weird boy, but maybe he was just quiet. Maybe I just needed to give him the benefit of the doubt.

Simon's POV.

I looked out my window as my sister said goodbye to her best friend Y/N. The street lights were on and it was starting to get dark. It wasn't safe for her. So I did what I have started to do for the last week. She never noticed.

I climbed out of my window, onto the bricks sticking out and landed safely with a soft crunch from the sticks below me. When I first saw Y/N I couldn't speak. I couldn't move. I could only admire her. She was beautiful.

She was perfect, and I knew it was love at first sight. But I didn't know what to say. What if I made a fool of myself? What if she thought I was a creep? I've become attached to her.

I don't think I could be without her for even a day. I needed to know she was safe and well. She deserved at least that. I followed at a safe distance, just like many times before.

She walked with her headphones in, not a care in the world. I wore a hoodie just in case and stayed on the sideline. Just to see if she got home safely.

People might see me as the biggest creep. But all I cared about was her. I haven't been able to get Y/N out of my head. Shes all I could think about. This all just reminded me off Twilight really. I was the creepy Edward and she was the innocent, alluring Bella.

Y/N's POV.

I felt it again. His stare. I didn't know who it was. But I felt it pretty much wherever I went. At first I was scared, I thought they were going to hurt me. But they would of done it by now. I've learnt that whoever it is, is protecting me.

My protector.

But who is he? My curiosity got the best of me. Let's put him to the test. I crossed the street, they must be so confused right now. I never did that. I heard the cheers up ahead. There was a pub, filled with drunk people. Completely unsafe for me.

But I was confident that whoever was stalking me. Would help me. I heard a group of four men whistling at me. I fought the urge to gag at them. Disgusting. But I let my act play on. I walked closer to the group.

"Whats a pretty innocent thing like you walking around here?" One of the men slurred, I had to translate his sentence a bit.

"Looking for a good time," I bit my lip. What if he didn't come to my rescue. Then I will really be in deep crap. One of the drunk guys steps forward smirking at me suggestively.

Don't roll your eyes. Play nice.

I smiled cutely and thats when he put a hand on my waist. His hand felt rough and dirty. I shivered uncomfortably under his touch.

"Don't touch her!" I saw a blue hoodie sweep my view and stand inbetween us. He ripped the mans hand off of my waist and I let out a breath of relief.

"And who are you little boy?" The drunk man sneered.

"Better than you," I recognized that voice. He pulled me away and took me a safe distance away from the pub. He lifted his hoodie and I saw him. Simon!

"Are you crazy Y/N? Why would you do that!" Simon ran a hand through his hair. That's the first time I've heard him speak and I felt my heart melt at the sound. His hand was still holding mine.

Soft and gentle, unlike the other mans.

"Why have you been stalking me Simon?" I stated at him, and for the first time he didn't look away from my gaze. From this close up I could see his face properly and he was handsome.

"I-I didn't want anything bad happening to you...I'm sorry," Simon goes to walk away but I find myself stopping him and smiling. I've never had a guy as sweet and caring as him.

"That is honestly adorable. Don't go. I like you," He froze at my words.

"You do?" He asked for clarification and I nodded. He smiled widely.

"Then let me walk you the rest of the way home,"

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There you go I hoped you liked it xx