Soap always knew you were it for him, your missions together, the nights he held you when you cried, the days you just sat in comfortable silence. But it had always felt safe. Right.

It wasn’t until he saw you stood on that altar with your fiancé he knew he couldn’t deny it anymore. He knew the stolen glances, knew that your partner never treated you right, knew you were going with the safe option.

As the Priest asked for objections he didn’t hesitate.

“Dinnae marry him love.” he pleaded.