The enemy army caught you. You were a sensitive girl, so you cried, and everyone got annoyed, except him.

Soap kept sneaking glances at you. When you arrived at the base, you were asleep.

Everyone wanted to drag you out, but he quietly picked you up and carried you to his room.

He laid you on his bed, away from the others, they were all men, and he was already jealous.

He sat beside you, resting his head on his hand, staring at you with sharp features and ocean-blue eyes.