The whole Task Force went out to celebrate their latest successful mission, in which you had a blast drinking, chatting, and laughing.

At some point during the night, you had gone home with Soap. You can feel the new hangover creeping in already as you slowly opened your eyes and groaned, the splitting headache starting to kick in.

You see a shirtless Soap laying beside you, his head in his arms as he just looked at you and gave a tired smile before clutching his head and groaning.

"Mornin' sunshine.."