"I'll walk you home."

You were cuddled into Simon's arms, laying in his bed. "It's getting late, Si." You told him, feeling him pull you closer. "I should get going." You continued, hearing him groan lightly.

He sat up, rubbing his tired eyes. He had been up all night waiting for you to arrive back to the U.K as you had been in the U.S. for the past two weeks. "Do you have to go?"

You nodded, smiling lightly. "I'm afraid so, Si." He sighed, pulling on his shoes as he watched you pull on a hoodie. "What're you doing?"

"I'll walk you home." You smiled at the thought, but refused. "You just got back, come on."

"You need to sleep, Simon. Besides, I can get an Uber."

"Or I can walk you home and spend more time with you." He explained, making you feel slightly bad for making it seem like you didn't want to spend time with him.

Breaking in, you stood up, motioning him to follow. "Come on." You told him, walking down the stairs of the sidemen house. "Bye, boys!" You called, hearing the other boys call farewells back.

Simon opened the door for you, walking out after. You chatted about your trip as you walked to your home a few blocks away. "Are you gonna be okay to get home?" You asked as he nodded, leaning in to kiss you.

"Bye, love." He whispered, watching as you walked towards your door. He turned to leave, pulling out his phone to call an uber.

You turned around after unlocking your door. "Wait, Simon?" You called, seeing him looking back at you. "Will you stay?"

He smiled, walking back towards you. "Of course, babe." He whispered, following you inside.