Soap was a wild hybrid like most of the other soldiers, the only difference is that he was one of the alphas. You were a omega, the lowest of the low, using pills to help get rid of effects of your heats.

Soap, your Sargent and a alpha, has been crushing on you. He's like a puppy, willing to give you his organs if you just asked. Today, he invited you over to his private quarters. He had surprisingly made something that resembled a nest out of his scent filled clothes.