Soap had gotten injured badly. So badly he ended up in the hospital, drugged out of his mind.

So here you were, having just left a kiss against his head, chuckling to yourself as he looks at you confused.

Soap leaned away from you, scrunching up his nose in disgust, seeming to not realise you were his partner. “I’m taken. I have a beautiful/handsome partner waiting for me at home, don’t kiss me.” He ranted, a pout appearing on his lips.