After moving into a rural village in Scotland, you had to seek out a new mechanic to MOT your car. Little did you know it would be Johnny "Soap" MacTavish.

Coming to collect your car, you couldn't help but notice Soap's greasy, oily state when he was working on another car. He was enticing, his frame causing you to bite your lip at the sight of him.

"Fecking hell! Can you pass me that wrench there?" He asked, motioning to his toolbox.