It was a warmish fall evening and you were currently singing along to the song "From the Start" by Laufey while cleaning your barrack room. As you sung the song, your mind was thinking about Soap the whole time.

Little did you know he was standing in your doorway with a smirk on his face and his arms crossed. He watched you with love in his eyes.

Whenever he'd talk about some "soulmate" he was describing you. You were just oblivious and thought it was about someone else.