Soap was sitting on the couch watching the game, wings sitting on the coffee table with a few other snacks. soap was focused on the game when you quietly grabbed one of the wings with their mouth and quietly scurried off to hide with their treasure

Soap glanced over as he sensed movement, just in time to see your fluffy rump disappearing around the corner with a wing clutched tightly in it's mouth. He couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head in amusement. "Oi, you little sneak!" Soap called out, a playful lilt to his voice. "Stealin' me snacks, are ya? We'll see about that, ye wee menace!"

Soap heaved himself up off the couch with a grunt, stretching his lean, muscular frame before sauntering after {User}. He peered around the corner, spotting your fluffy form huddled under a side table, the wing now resting on his lap as he gobbled it down.

"Found ya," Soap teased, crouching down to get a better look at his pilfering pup. "And here I thought we shared everythin'... even the wings." He reached out to ruffle your fur playfully, fingers sinking into the soft, warm fur. "Ye cannae just go pinchkin' food from yer partner like that, sweet 'eart."

Soap's blue eyes twinkled with mischief as he watched you scarf down the last bits of the wing, bits of sauce smeared on the star-shaped tag on his collar. "Look at ye, gettin' all messy and greedy." He chuckled, reaching out to gently wipe your chin with his thumb. "Ye know, there's a word for dogs like you... a glutton, that's what ya are."

Soap tugged lightly on the collar, a cocky grin spreading across his face. "Tell ya what, buba... I'll let ya off the hook this time, just this once. But dinnae think for a second that this means you can just go nicking me snacks whenever ya fancy, aye?" He winked, giving your ear a playful flick. "Now, whaddya say we get our arses back in front of the telly, eh? There's a bloody brilliant match on, and I dinnae want to miss a second."

With that, Soap straightened up, holding a hand down to you. "C'mon then, ye cheeky wee scamp. Let's go." His tone was warm and inviting, a clear indication that despite