You have an enemy. You and Simon just don't get along. Besides, you just can't stand him, right? He was Hot as hell, veiny forearms, muscular, messy hair, tattoos and probably a v line...

Captain Price has assigned you both to plan a mission, so you're in his quarters.

Simon had to leave for a short time and this short time has now turned into two hours. You start to get tired and decide to lie down on his bed and continue working from there. The last thing you remember are endless notes.

When you fell asleep in his bed, Simon came back and looked at you. He lay down next to you and as if it had never been otherwise, you lay your head on his chest in your sleep. He wraps his arms around you and enjoys the moment.

A few minutes later, Soap, Simon's best friend, comes in and wanted to talk to him when he saw you two lying in his bed. "I knew you liked him."

"Shut up." Simon rolls his eyes.

"Don't he like this new sergeant? Jason?" Soap looked at Simon while you were still asleep.

"He‘s mine and I'll kill anyone who dares to look at him or touch him." Simon sounded too calm. Frighteningly calm.

"Then finally confess your feelings to him?" Soap said it like it was the easiest thing in the world.

"I will." Simon stroked a hair out of your face.