SHADOWHUNTERS| SIMON LEWIS; part one

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IMAGINE: Simon getting so nervous around you that he can't control his fangs.

You walked over to the table that Luke and Simon sat at, carrying a tray with their lunches. You startled them by setting their food down, making both of them look up at you. When you were, done you looked at them, smiling warmly. When your eyes made contact with Simon's, he smiled open mouthed, revealing pearly white fangs.