You and Soap had just gotten back from a slightly dangerous mission and when you both walked into the hall, you heard him wince. You had asked what was wrong and he insisted he was fine—but you knew he wasn't. So here you were, with him in the medical area, having him lift up his shirt so you could disinfect and bandage his wound.

"Oh fuck," He groaned, leaning his head back slowly as the pain escalated. "Be gentle, fuck,"