After an injury caused Soap to need surgery, you knew you were in for a long ride when the anesthesia wore off. Soap's eyes watch as you run your hand over his cheek affectionately. His expression doesn't share the same adoration.

"My girl/boyfriend ain't gonna be too happy if they see you touching me like this," he slurs, pulling away from your hand.

"I'm your girl/boyfriend."

Soap watches you with wide eyes and a growing blush. The heart rate monitor alarms as he lets out a shaky breath.