Nicknames

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~1st Person POV~

It was around 12 in the afternoon when I was yet again going out for a run. All of this news about Hassan had been stressing me out and taking a toll on me mentally. Price had told us that we would have to be heading out soon. Kate and Price decided that it would be best if I had went with Soap and Ghost if we needed to leave.I ran for a few more minutes until deciding that I wanted to eat something. As I headed to the kitchen and stepped in, I saw that everyone was in there. I grabbed a few things from the fridge and make myself some sunny side up eggs with hot dogs cut into little octopi. I sat down next to soap and Kyle and listened to Price explain some things to us. While he was talking, I saw Soap and Gaz steal a few of my octopi. I had slapped their hands away after they had taken half of them. As he finished talking soap had poked me gently. "Hey Y/N, why did gaz call you the Angel of Death?". I had looked over at him and groaned, not wanting to really talk about it. "Well, in America they called me Angel because I was one of the nicest lieutenants in our platoon but then it changed into the Angel of Death because.." You were cut off by your thoughts. Images of what you had done in the past has flashed in your mind as you remembered why they called you that. Your thoughts were interrupted by Soap gently shaking you. "Ye good Lass? Yelooked like you saw a ghost? I mean, Ghost is sittin right in front of ye". I rolled my eyes and looked over at soap. "It's a story for another day".

"So why do they call you Soap?" I asked out of curiosity. Soap had looked down at me and grinned "It's because I'm great at cleaning lass" he said jokingly. I could help myself and started to die of laughter. The look on his was made it even funnier. We went around discussing nicknames we were given as kids. After an hour of talking about nicknames Price got a call from Kate. At first he was talking to her all casual but then I noticed he was starting to get serious. 5 minutes went by and he hung up. "We need to move Gaz, start packing. Y/N , You, Ghost, and Soap are gonna have to stay here until we have further instruction. I want you three to be ready at all times.". I nodded and stood up "Yes sir". Before Gaz and Price left to go pack , I gave them a tight hug.


Gaz and Price had left for Amsterdam around 3 hours ago. I felt so bored without Gaz there so I decided to head to the rec room to see if there were any movies or any video games in there. I had a bag of popcorn with me so I could munch on it if I did find a movie. I saw the movie The Conjuring and decided that I wanted to watch it. I stuck it in the DVD player and lied back, opening the bag of warm popcorn. After 30 minutes of watching the movie I heard the door open and looked up, seeing soap standing there with a big blanket "Ye got room there for one more person Bonnie?". I nodded and left him sit next to me. We continued to watch the movie and around an hour into the movie, I felt sleep take over my body. I felt like I had been sleeping for an eternity until I woke up 20 minutes later. As I opened my eyes I saw that I was leaning against Soap. He had his arm wrapped around my waist and covered us up with his blanket. I saw that we were watching another movie and figured he put a different movie on after the other finished.


He noticed I woke up but he didn't let go. Instead , he pulled me closer and leaned his head against me. I smiled and allowed him to rest against me. Eventually we were both knocked out and fast asleep. The TV had turned off a long time ago. I snuggled up with the warm thing that lied underneath me. Wait, what am I laying on?  I opened my eyes and saw that I was laying on top of Soap, I hand my arms around his and I felt his arms snaked around my waist. I was just about to pull away before hearing him mutter "A few more minutes Bonnie....". That nickname always warmed my heart. I decided to just let him have his way and we cuddled until 8:39 in the morning.

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