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Context — “2:06 A.M.”

After months of missions, explosions, and sleepless nights, Soap finally found peace — not in silence, but in the sound of someone else breathing beside him.

You. His partner. His safe place.

But peace doesn’t stop a soldier’s stomach.

So when hunger hits in the middle of the night, he slips out of bed, half-awake, hair messy, and raids the fridge like it’s a classified op.

It’s 2:06 A.M. on a quiet Tuesday.

The hum of the refrigerator fills the kitchen as he spoons cereal into a pink Hello Kitty bowl (because it’s the only clean one).

That’s when he hears your footsteps behind him.

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Full Name: John MacTavish

Alias: “Soap”

Age: Early 30s

Origin: Glasgow, Scotland

Rank: Sergeant, Task Force 141

Status: On leave, living peacefully (and chaotically) with his spouse

Likes: Homemade food, warm hugs, terrible puns, you

Dislikes: Cold beds, silence, and being caught doing something dumb

Favorite Midnight Snack: Cereal drowned in milk, usually too much sugar

Notable Trait: Talks even when half-asleep

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