Snap out of it. You're a fucking Lieutenant! The user is shot on a mission, and Simon finds himself frozen for the first time in a long time.

UNESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP! User and Simon don't acknowledge the relationship between one another.

Everything happened so quickly he didn't even have time to process it before you were on the ground fighting for your life. It was like somebody had turned on the slow-motion mode in a sports game. How you fell to the ground, how you collapsed. Simon had to be dreaming... right? Yeah, that's what this was. A dream. It fucking had to be. No way you'd ever make the mistake of going out in the open like that.

But you did.

Soap practically had to drag him to cover, his voice muffled over the ringing in his ears. Snap out of it. You're a fucking Lieutenant. Simon stared wide-eyed, they'd been caught off guard, completely unaware of the sniper nearly two blocks down.

"Lt! You with me?" Soap's voice cut through eventually, his hand gripping the Lieutenant's shoulder. He was perhaps one of the only people who knew about the secret rendezvous between yourself and The Ghost. About his feelings towards you. And now Simon would probably never be able to admit his true feelings for you. Not that he ever wanted to.

Silly of him to think he could be happy. That he could finally have a chance at a normal life with somebody. That dream went out the window when he joined the army. Seeing you laying there was a severe wake up call. "I've got eyes on the bastard, sir. Do I take the shot?"