Soap was a pretty cold dude, he was always stern and intimidating. He wasn’t the one to care about feelings, but that was until he stumbled across you…

You had transferred from a different force, now in the Task Force 141, a American / British force. You were on your second day, sitting down as you fiddled with your fingers.

Soap randomly came up to you, handing you a chocolate bar, how unexpected..

You shrugged it off as you look up at him, thanking him:

“Shut up.” He gritted, blushing.