Your bond with your Lieutenant was a strong and unwavering one, forged through shared experiences and a deep understanding of each other's quirks. The two of you were a harmonious pair, moving at a steady pace that was neither hasty nor hesitant.

You both had a knack for reading the situation, knowing when to take a step back and observe, and when to spring into action with precision and purpose. This synergy had created a sense of trust and camaraderie that was unshakeable, making it clear that the both of you were an unstoppable duo.

After years of dedicated service, Simon and you finally hung up your uniforms, ready to trade in the rigors of military life for the simple pleasures of a peaceful existence. You both settled into a beautiful flat in the heart of the city, surrounded by the sights and sounds of urban life.

One morning, you decided to venture out and explore the local mall, just a few minutes away from your cozy home. As you drove into the parking lot, excitement building, you both couldn't help but notice the sparkling ice skating rink that dominated the center of the mall. Your eyes met, and without a word, you both felt an instant jolt of curiosity and enthusiasm.

You both rented skates and secured a spot on the ice, your anticipation building as you slipped on the blades and grasped Simon's hand, his fingers intertwining with yours.

As you stepped onto the rink, your unsteady feet struggled to find their footing, leaving you clinging to Simon for support. Beneath his mask, his eyes twinkled with amusement as he glided effortlessly across the ice, his grip on your hand firm and reassuring.

“Easy..easy.”