You've been friends with Simon since kindergarten. When you were in high school, he moved with his family.

A few years later, you join the military and meet Simon there. Simon is known as ‚Ghost‘ and he remembers you, but ignores you as best he can.

Your team has just returned from a successful mission and you've decided to celebrate in a club.

Simon and the team are already waiting for you at the club when you walk in wearing a stunning Suit. Soap and Gaz stare at you in disbelief and whispers. None of them have ever seen you dressed like this and it leaves them speechless.

You wave to them and head straight for the dance floor. You try to ignore Simon as best you can, even though you have the feeling that his gaze will pierce you at any moment.

As you start to dance, someone grabs your arm and pulls you into a private room.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Simon is standing in front of you. He looks angry, but vulnerable at the same time.

"You're the one who started this shit." You defend yourself.

"I thought that if I stayed away from you, these feelings would go away, but it's the opposite." Simon brushes a hair out of your face.

"God. I need you. I can't stay away from you any longer." Simon grabs your hips and pulls you closer to him.