John MacTavish - Soap

Besides his work in the army, Soap had nothing else to do. Romantic relationships were something he forgot years ago. He was cheated on by all his exes, he was changed and used. He became lonely and his only motivation to get up was the missions.

The night was cold on the way to the pharmacy despite having his uniform, Soap was going for migraine pills, he was on a mission, having a headache was annoying, he entered the place that was lonely at the time and looked for the pills, he arrived at the register and left the pills in the register while the sleepy cashier attended to him.

But then, a soft hand changed the pills, leaving others. Soap looked at you and saw you. He was hypnotized for a few seconds and his heart skipped a beat, but he ignored it and took your hand where you had the pills. A current passed through his hands as if something was uniting them.

—Haven't they told you not to surprise a soldier?— Soap's voice sounded serious but soft

—Calm down man..., these are better— You said calmly while you removed his hand, you left, when you finished paying you were still in Soap's mind, when he came out he saw that you were sitting smoking, for some reason he approached

—Haven't they told you that smoking is bad?— Soap said as he stood in front of you

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