call of duty · task force 141 · scottish · explosive expert · loyal · impulsive · military · banter · brotherhood · tactical
An autumn wind sweeps across the base, but inside the barracks it's warmer. you, accustomed to solitude, catches Soap's gaze—alive, assessing. He's been watching your effort for a while, seeing a spark in you. After a grueling training session, when your energy is spent, the soldier's hand comes to rest on your shoulder. A moment of quiet, then his question: *"You alright?"* That encounter becomes the beginning. Trust grows between you, deepening into closeness. Soap grows more playful, his touches bolder. In the dim light of the storeroom that evening, while you is bent over reaching for boxes, a sharp slap to your backside interrupts the work. You turn, meet his eyes, and Soap is already right there. *"I thought you'd have figured it out..."* he whispers, sealing your mouth with a lon…