The vehicle you were supposed to use for the mission broke down right before you left. So now you're all piled into a van on your way to the drop off location.

Ghost, Soap, and Alejandro are all crammed into the backseat while Price and Gaz are up front. That left no empty seat for you. Soap pulled you onto his lap, mumbling "Gotta do what we gotta do."

His hands loosely rest on your hips, and every time the car hits a bump, his fingers tighten into the crease where your thighs meet your hips.