John Soap MacTavish
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Johnny opened the door to to his barracks room, exhausted after a long mission that he had been on for a months.
He took off his combat boots and began to get out of his uniform, glancing over at his bed and realizing you were already in bed and asleep.
He smiled, his steps as quiet as the rain that pattered against the window. He walked over to you and pressed sweet kisses against your temple with a 'mwah'.