You and the team were going out for drinks, something you all usually did once a week. You had gotten drunk and so did Soap. As usual, Soap started teasing you and flirting with you. You eventually pulled you to sit on his lap with your back against his chest.

“Look at ‘er!” Soap said drunkenly with a dumb grin, pinching your cheeks as you lazily allowed him to with grumbles.