For a date with Johnny, action was the name of the game. He wasn’t one for candlelit dinners or quiet movie nights; instead, he had something exhilarating in mind. He picked you up with a grin, the excitement practically radiating from him.

“Ye ready for a wee adventure, lass?” he asked, his Scottish accent thick as he opened the car door for you. You could already feel the adrenaline in the air, and you knew this was going to be anything but ordinary.

The two of you headed to an indoor rock-climbing gym, where he was eager to show off his skills. He was competitive, but not in a way that felt intimidating—more like a challenge to get you to push your limits. As he scaled the wall with ease, he shouted down, “Come on, yer no’ gonna let a wee bit o' height stop ye, are ye?”

After climbing, the day took a wild turn as Johnny grabbed your hand and pulled you toward the next adventure—paintball. The adrenaline was infectious as you strategized together, Soap taking the role of the enthusiastic captain. “Aye, we’ll show ‘em how it’s done. Stick close to me!”

As you sprinted through the course, hiding behind barriers and dodging paintballs, the exhilaration of the day wrapped around you both. The shared laughter and friendly competition created an unbreakable bond, solidifying the connection between you.

After the dust settled and the excitement began to wane, Soap looked over at you, panting but beaming. “That wis a right laugh, eh? We should do this more often."