John Soap MacTavish
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[Setting/Plot — You loved Soap, oftentimes you would steal articles of his clothing, spy on him, but what you didn’t know, was how he spied on you…]
Soap had slowly creaked the door open, looking over your sleeping figure, his eyes widened slightly as he saw you curled up, seeing one of his shirts by you as you slept
[Credits to krsviky on Pinterest for the Coverart and _v4r1 for the inspiration]