The General (Soap MacTavish x Reader)

5. The four rewards

*6:00AM*

"Better get up, sweetie." Soap whispered.

"When did you get in my room, Soap?" Y/n spoke deadly tired.

"While you slept, duh...?"

"I mean it's obvious but-" she got interrupted by a kiss. A morning forehead kiss.

"That was so you don't feel exhausted during the mission" he surely knew what he was doing and the fact that she will be impacted mentally most of the day by this manner. "I'm now going to put my gear on in my room, so be ready when I'm ready". He simply smiled admiring her beauty. He left the room heading to his.

'I should go brush my teeth. Hate this feeling in my mouth, damn...' Y/n got up from her double bed about to go to the bathroom. She had to go through the corridor. Walking, y/n noticed Johnny's door opened. 'I've never seen his room and I wonder how it looks like, but... No... I'm not going to look, what if he changes right now?'. Her thoughts were right. They kept her from being nosy and coming in, as he does daily. Either way the girl had to walk besides Soap's door, because the bathroom is at the other end of the corridor. 'Fuck, okay - fast' Y/n couldn't contain herself. She glanced in the room. Not exactly the room but - you get it. Her jaw dropped at the view she saw. Johnny was literally standing shirtless trying to pick his next T-shirt to wear under his weighted bulletproof vest. His slightly ripped jeans barely hanging on his hips, they were so low, his whole stomach was visible, from his V-line to his chest. His hands were in the pockets.

Suddenly he turned around quickly looking at her. Y/n got embarrassed af, looked away trying to appear like she searched for something.

"Everything alright?" Soap asked trying to put a T-shirt on himself.

"Y-y-yeah just going to the bathroom"

"And trying to peek in my room?" He laughed.

"NO?! I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, Soap"

"I don't feel like that? You're the one looking at me like a red tomato right now" He continued to stand shirtless in front of her.

"Nah, fuck you!" Y/n chuckled and continued walking to the bathroom.

"Heyyy...? What was that for?"

Y/n didn't say a word. She started brushing her teeth looking at the mirror. 'Shit, shit, shit... that wasn't supposed to happen. Gotta brush my teeth fast and go to the mission'

Y/n rushed down the hall, took her gear and went to Price's office, of course followed by Soap already dressed for todays challenge.

"Soldiers, I need you alive on this mission. I want you to be careful, especially you, General. Try not to make any noise, eliminate all threats you see. I think everything's clear..." Price looked out of the window. He looked like his heart was about to jump out of his chest. There is a reason to worry, yes, but worrying does nothing. "Go inside the chopper outside now. General Y/n, you take the f-22, but take off 10 minutes after the helicopter is in the air"

"Clear, we go!"

Leaving Price's office, y/n glanced at Soap, then Ghost. They both looked back at her, pretty dangerously. Especially Ghost who said "This mission is a game called 'try not to die' ...General"

"You don't know who you're talking to, pretty boy" said y/n closing the door and walking with them outside.

"Now is your chance to prove yourself as every single general does"

"Watch me."

Johnny was admiring her confidence as the girl and Riley fought jokingly.

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