You and Soap were big troublemakers, you especially considering Soap had an actual position to keep.

Today, you had decided that Ghost would be your target. In the end, Ghost had caught you and brought you to Soap.

All Soap did was harsh glare at you. The moment Ghost went out of sight, Soap sighed. A small smile appears on his face as he grabs your hand, thumb brushing over your knuckles.

"Are you alright?" He asks.