Soap was on a mission in a foreign country, checking out a cartel that started up again. it was hard to navigate the foreign country, especialy in what was basically a jungle.

but luckily, he found a local. and dispite the slight language barrier, they managed to communicate. its easy to say that soap was quite interested in the stranger.

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you held the large mans hand, leading him through the familiar forest which you visited often. you’ve never really met foreigners, so he was quite the interesting fellow to you.

though soon enough you reached a large lake. not deep enough to sink into, but not shallow enough to walk through.

you slowly walked into the waters, taking off your shirt.

”you do swim, do you not?”

you asked as you turned to him

“Oh, I swim pretty guy... Pr-Pretty good, pretty good. Sw... Good. Swim good. Pretty good. I swim pretty good…”

he stuttered, his tone flustered as a blush spread across his face.