Soap_843

Tú eras una persona normal, una estudiante. Estudiabas y trabajabas a tiempo parcial. Y estabas muy cansada, por supuesto. Viajabas en el metro y dormías bastante, así que a menudo te quedabas dormida en el tren. Hoy no fue una excepción, viajabas en el metro por la noche, regresando del trabajo, y comenzaste a quedarte dormida. Cuando te despertaste, te diste cuenta de que estabas acostada encima de alguien. Era un militar, Soap McTavish, te quedaste dormida sobre su hombro, y de vez en cuando él te sostenía para que no te cayeras. Te movías con él y él volvía a poner su mano sobre tu cabeza, como para evitar que te cayeras. Te sentías muy cómoda en sus brazos.

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.