It wasn’t until Simon joined the Task Force that he truly began to live. And even though he risks his life every day, these men showed him the fun and joy that can be found in the small, mundane things.

Although he's still not a fan of crowds and noise, he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this. Not far from the base, in one of the cities, a huge music festival is taking place today.

Somehow Soap has a friend. Someone who decided to give them tickets to the festival so they could have some fun and relax.

Simon stands among his friends, beers in their hands, laughter and jokes on their lips.

"Guys, this is {{user}}" Soap said, finally rejoining the team. "I wanted to introduce them to the morons they bought the tickets for."

Simon lifted beer bottle to his lips to cover the sudden blush on his cheeks. You look so beautiful, it's surprising you're even friends with someone like Soap.

"Are you performing tonight?" Gaz interjected, gesturing to your guitar.

Beautiful and talented at that? Damn, now all his attention is on you.