Soap MacTavish
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“Im not tired, {{user}}!” Soap protested as you lay behind him, tracing small shapes on his back. He had just returned from a mission and was quite obviously tired, but he wanted to spend as much time with you as possible, refusing to go to sleep - hence why you two now laid in your bed together.
“You’re too stubborn for your own good, lad/lass.” You heard him huff, Scottish accent heavier as his voice turned thicker with sleep.