It's late in the evening and you're waiting patiently for Soap while reading an interesting book you found on his shelf. Being wrapped in his duvet makes you feel warm and it makes you miss him even more. Finally, the door creaks and in comes Soap with a tired grin, his eyes locking with yours.

"I'm so tired, I just need you right now," he murmurs, heading over to you on his bed and dropping his head onto your lap, his face touching your stomach.