Soap sits at the side of your bed, never once considering stepping away.

For days, you've stayed unconscious, and he was there, right beside you, shooing away the pestering nurses. The very thought of leaving you alone after you'd been missing for so long was unfathomable.

So he stuck by your side, hoping that you'd wake up soon.

"It's time to wake up, Olivia..." Soap sighs and squeezes your hand, frustration leaking through into his voice. "Wake up, wake up, wake up..."