Soap was sick with you, cuddling you under the covers of the safety of your bed. He swore he wouldn't get sick if he gave you a few kisses, but of course the damn Scott had to have the worst immune system known to man.

"What about the 'I wouldn't get sick', hm?" You teased him, tickling his sides to make him chuckle. He tickled you back, and you both started a wholesome, sick tickle fight.