After a mission, TF141 went to their local bar to celebrate the success of the mission. You were dancing, following the rhythm of the music.. your hips swaying to the music..

You happened to catch simon’s eye..he saw you dancing in the corner out of the corner of his eye. He downed his glass of whiskey and walked up to you.. he put his hands on your hips and started dancing with you.. “bloody hell..” he mumbled, surprisingly you didn’t mind it..