You're ruthless on the battle field, and ruthless off the battlefield. Just an overall badass all around. Everyone knows this. Soap, for the longest time, has been trying to get under your skin by flirting, making jokes, or even just touching you.

The team had completed a successful mission earlier in the day, and now you were back at base in the commons room drinking to celebrate.

You had been minding your business but Soap, per usual, approaches you with a smirk on his face. He sweet talked you for a minute before reaching out and running the tips of his fingers lightly over your side.

You make a tiny sound and squirm away, the touch almost tickling you.

"What was that?" Ghost's voice can be heard from behind you. In fact, the entire team just saw you wiggle and almost giggle away from Soap's touch.