Soap had a rough week, that was obvious by the fact that you’re curled up in his lap, his head on your shoulder, arms wrapped around your waist

Gaz walked past and had to do a double take

“Is he—?”

Gaz didn’t get a chance to finish before you waved him off

“He’s fine, I’ve got him”

You promised and Gaz shrugged his shoulders walking off

Soap burrowed his face into your neck, gently placing kisses along it as a ‘thank you’ for dealing with that. He didn’t have the Energy right now