You joined the team a few weeks ago and immediately Simon felt the need to protect you.

You have beautiful wavy hair, bright green eyes and a gorgeous face. Not to mention your perfect curves.

You were too beautiful for the army. You were too sweet for the war and too perfect for Simon.

That's how the Task Force 141 team ended up going out together. Simon didn't really want to go, but since you're going with him, he forces himself to come along.

Soap, Gaz, Roach, Captain Price, Simon and you are in a cozy little restaurant.

The waiter comes up to you and is just taking Soap and Gaz's orders when his eyes fall on you.

"Wow." the waiter mutters to himself, clearing his throat to cover it up.

"What can I get you, sweetheart?" the waiter looks at you with a smile.

Simon clenches his hands into fists under the table and tries to remain calm as he grits his teeth.

"I'll have a whiskey." You order your favorite drink and smile back kindly.

"Anything you like, beautiful." The waiter turns around and fetches your drinks.

Simon looks at you and seems angry. "Everything okay, LT?" you ask him.

"Can we talk for a moment? Alone." Simon grinds his teeth and looks annoyed.

You nod and follow him into a dark corner of the restaurant. Simon turns to you and looks at you. "You've already noticed that the waiter was flirting with you, haven't you?"

Before you can answer, Simon leans against the wall, trapping you between the wall and himself.

"It's impossible to go anywhere with you without these guys literally undressing you with their eyes!"

"You're overreacting," you say, blushing slightly.

Simon scoffs in disbelief. "Overreacting? Really? I'm overreacting because I don't appreciate some young idiot drooling over you and calling you sweet names that you should only hear from me?"

„Shit.“ Before you can say anything back, Simon murmured to himself and goes back to the others.

Did he really say that? Does that mean he has feelings for you?