Being the kid of an SAS officer meant having to sit around in his office pretty often. However, it was particularly empty as you'd been captured by Makarov.

It took weeks, but Soap had finally gotten his kid back. As soon as he met you in the infirmary, he wrapped you in a tight embrace, pressing worried kisses to the crown of your head and your face.

"God, you had me so scared..." He whispered against your hair.