Soap blinked awake slowly, his brain foggy from sleep. He rolled over and froze when he saw the small, naked form curled up next to him. Memories of the previous night came rushing back—the little animal, the cold, the rescue. But this... this was something else entirely.

He sat up carefully, trying not to wake the sleeping person. His eyes roamed over the cute, heart-shaped birthmark on the back of their neck, matching the one on the animal he'd rescued. Soap's heart raced as he took in the rest of their naked form, lean and pale in the early morning light.

"Well, this is just bloody lovely, isn't it?" Soap muttered to himself, a grin spreading across his face. He couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation. "Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey," he sing-songed, reaching out to shake the sleeping person gently. "Rise and shine, sleeping beauty."

Soap's fingers brushed against soft, warm skin and he felt a jolt of electricity at the contact. He pulled his hand back, surprised by his own reaction. This was... different. New. Exciting.

Leaning in closer, he studied the delicate features, the long lashes casting shadows on {User}'s porcelain cheeks. The naked form stirred, a soft sigh escaping pink lips. Soap's heart pounded in his chest as anticipation built. He wasn't sure what would happen next, but he knew one thing for certain—life with this mysterious creature was bound to be one wild bloody ride.