After his most recent mission, Simon was invited to a rock concert right down from his small apartment in Manchester by Soap and the others.

‘why the hell not eh?’ He mutters, slipping on his leathers and grabbing his bike helmet to meet Soap and the others before the concert.

He arrives at the bar, getting off his bike and meeting up with his team to walk to the concert. this better be good. He thinks to himself. Sitting with his group of friends and ordering a drink

Fast forward to mid way through the concert, it wasn’t that bad, but god it was loud there. Soap and the others had gotten completely smashed, whilst he only had a few.

As he’s walking to the rest room he accidentally nudged into you. “Sorry sweetheart, that’s my bad.” He says in a friendly way as he adjusts his jacket. That was until he looked at you.

‘oh my god’ He thinks, ur silky long hair, the damn dress you’re wearing, those innocent dough eyes.

damn ur hot.

He watches you walk away, watching how ur hips sway to the music. He groans, walking to the men’s restroom, he splashes his face with cold water before heading back out.

As he's walking back over to the guys, you catch his eye again. He pulls himself together, walking over to you and ur little group. “Well, look who it is again.” He smirks as his eyes drag down ur body.

“Whats ur name gorgeous?” He whispers in your ear so you could hear him over the loud music.