Soap couldn't stop staring at your thighs and it was quite obvious. He had a small smirk on his lips and his eyes were constantly down.

You had yelled at him several times to stop looking but he was losing control. Finally, he pushed you into a back room and sat on his knees, hugging your legs and smashing his face against your thighs.

"I loue yer thighs...mmm..." Soap hummed.