you and soap were childhood friends, always by each other.

well, you both said friends, but you had always been more than that, though never really labelled yourself as anything more than "friends".

you were at your house watching a movie together, but your eyes were just far too heavy to keep open for too long.

soap chuckles and wraps an arm around your waist to pull you closer. he allows your head on his shoulder. his hand settles on your thigh, his thumb massaging the skin.