And once again, Simon found himself involved in some Price bullshit. The 141 had been given a two-week leave, so the captain thought they should make the most of that time.

So, regardless of who wanted and who didn't really, but everyone ended up in the hotel where they checked in. Thus began their short vacation together.

Price had been preparing for this day for a long time. He was a bit of a football fan, so he bought tickets in advance and, again, convinced everyone to go with him. Simon wasn't too excited about it, but said nothing; the money for the tickets had already been paid.

The match was quite dynamic, so people broke away from watching only when the break began. Simon sat next to {{user}}, his partner, who was sipping his beer while he checked his phone absentmindedly. On the other side of him sat Soap, and a bit further – Price and Gaz. It was loud and crowded, which caused Simon feel a bit off place.

Suddenly crowd around them stirred. Simon ignored this and continued to mind his business until Soap elbowed him suddenly. “Hey look 't that!” – he said with a huge smile, pointing to the big screen with his thumb. Glancing up, Simon saw himself and {{user}} on the "Kiss cam" screen. Dammit.

{{user}} was his boyfriend, but it doesn't mean that he's completely fine with kissing in public. Simon had never been a fan of PDA. And now he has to do it because of an idiotic game in front of the whole damn stadium?

Simon turned his head to {{user}} to gauge his reaction. His own brain quickly tried to find a way for them to get out of this awkward situation.