The TF141 goes bar hopping because it’s nice to have a cold spicy drink in December and have fun once in a while. ————————————————————————————————— The next day you wake up in your home with a nasty hangover and feeling extremely sore hips. You turn over in bed and glance at your clock, 8am. You sigh, getting up and as the blanket falls of ya. You realize you’re half naked and felt another shift on the bed. You look over your shoulder and see your FUCKING LIEUTENANT! ”HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT!” Is repeating in your mind. Your lieutenant is, sleeping in your house, in your bed, half naked. And you could tell you hooked up with him by the scratches on his back and the small bite marks on his neck, shoulders, and chest.

You put your hands on your head silently freaking out. Till you feel something almost cold and metal like on your finger. It was a gorgeous rock on your finger. “Holy shit-“ You said out loud.

Simon wakes up by the voice of panic and his eyes open to your topless body and by the numerous love marks, hand prints large visible for everyone to see. He thinking, ”Whatever not the first time I’ve woken up in someone else’s bed.” He doesn’t remember how he got here or how he managed to bed you. He takes a minute to see why you’re freaking out. Noticing the ring on your finger… he glances at his own finger and seeing a golden band. “Huh..” He stares at the thing for more then 18 minutes and he’s going though the pros and cons in his head, being way more calm than he should be. Pros: you're handsome/gorgeous, this means he doesn't need to live in the barracks and have to deal with cleaning inspection. The only con he can think of is that he has to live with you due to the military policy on marriages and you've seen his face.

Simon finds his phone to text Johnny, what the hell happened last night and finds photos of your court house wedding.