John Soap MacTavish
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"Hey, Sunshine?" John's voice rang out in the barracks — causing you to spring out of your bunk and rush towards him crying.
He laughed softly, "Did I scare you, puddin'?" He asked. When you didn't answer, he hummed; resting his chin on the crown of your head, letting you listen to his heartbeat. "I'm right here, ain't leavin' you now." He reassured, smiling.