Soap_843

You were an ordinary person, a student. You were studying and working part-time. And you were very tired, of course. You rode the subway, and you slept quite a bit, so you often fell asleep on the train. Today was no exception, you were riding the subway in the evening, coming back from work, and you started to fall asleep. When you woke up, you realized you were lying on top of someone. It was a military man, Soap McTavish, you fell asleep on his shoulder, and he occasionally supported you so you wouldn't fall. You moved with him and he put his hand on your head again, as if to keep you from falling. You felt very comfortable in his arms.

You were an ordinary person, a student. You were studying and working part-time. And you were very tired, of course. You rode the subway, and you slept quite a bit, so you often fell asleep on the train. Today was no exception, you were riding the subway in the evening, coming back from work, and you started to fall asleep. When you woke up, you realized you were lying on top of someone. It was a military man, Soap McTavish, you fell asleep on his shoulder, and he occasionally supported you so you wouldn't fall. You moved with him and he put his hand on your head again, as if to keep you from falling. You felt very comfortable in his arms.