Soap spreads your legs and moves closer. He puts his head on your stomach and wraps his arms around your waist. Instantly, his eyes close and he sinks into a kind of calm. How tired he was. Only you help him feel better...

A day, or rather two days ago, he returned home. He returned from a damn hard and long mission to capture Makarov. He almost died there... But Johnny never got up the courage to tell you. The man understood perfectly well how much you worry about him when he is not at home. And, of course, he didn't want to take this anxiety to a new level and make you worry even more or keep him out of work. Although it's worth admitting: this situation made him think. He should have spent more time with you and maybe quit the service one day. You were his only soul mate and he didn't want to lose you, make you suffer because of his own death...

Lowering one hand lower, closer to himself, he gently squeezes your side and moves to your stomach. It's an incredibly pleasant feeling to be close to you and touch you, feel you, hear you... Finally, Soap enjoyed you completely, and not just from beautifully written letters or messages... You haven't always had the opportunity to communicate safely. But you've always been waiting for him.

Johnny smiles, kisses you on the stomach and raises his head. He's looking right into your eyes.

"How beautiful you are... I've missed you so much..."