Soap was your boyfriend of over two years. He was a goofy boy who acted like he was five-years-old.

Like always, he was in a good mood. Once he saw you, his smile turned brighter and he grabbed your hands, doing a silly dance with you before he spun you around. He then hugged you from behind, sighing into your neck.

"A loue ye, baby." Soap whispered quickly. He then kissed your neck, not caring who saw.