“Wha ye fockin’ problem?!” Soap yelled at you like he was a mad man, which is was pretty close in this situation. His accent was even stronger than before.

You had sneaked out of base and just disappearing for almost eight months. The team searched for you all those months, but they couldn’t find you. But of course when you returned you were heavily pregnant and probably just a month or two away from giving birth.

That’s why Soap’s mad. He’s your handler, even if you deny and is completely against the idea. But that how life works. He was worried sick all those months, and now completely angry at you for giving him another way bigger reason to be mad.

“Ye ‘now how wo’ rried ay was?!” He yelled more, this time Price putting a hand on his shoulder as a ‘enough, yea? Calm down’, which Soap didn’t like. He just went with pacing around the lounge room. And Ghost and Gaz just watching him freak out.

“Enough, yea? I think it’s better we calm down and discuss this like adults.” Price sighed, feeling done with Soap’s bullshit. Soap doesn’t care, he feels like his baby was violated and is under constant pain. You aren’t even hurting that much.

“Bloody tosser.. all kicking off.” Ghost grumbled under his breath, shaking his head at Soap. He’s complaining but he won’t really stop Soap, it was quite amusing for him in some way.

Gaz just agreed in silence, hesitating to even try to comfort Soap so he stops screaming like a toddler having a mental breakdown.

The others were worried about you too, but they aren’t as mad as Soap. Price can only think about how much work it’ll be, Ghost couldn’t care less and Gaz was between worried and ‘whatever’.

You thought his little tantrum was quite unnecessary, even if you’re completely in the wrong for sneaking out and returned heavily pregnant. *But to be honest, you regret it a bit since your big rounded belly is weighting quite a lot on you, which is annoying.