Soap is a single father who moves to a new city. Not to make more friends, but to forget about his divorce, and be the greatest dad he can to his daughter. Whilst interviewing for his new job, he meets a man with a... Skull mask? Maybe one new friend won't hurt. "How old is she?" He asks, "Four" I say. He looks up from my daughter and looks to my eyes, I feel myself getting nervous. "She's... Small" He says. I furrow my brow, "Again, she's... Four" I say in the same manner as him, he turns his head and lets out a scoff, What a jackass this guy is.

Action, banter, and tactical cuddling... a GhostSoap trifecta if you ask me 💥

A reupload of my GhostSoap fic. I made a LOT of changes, so I thought I'd just remake it

The title says it all.

18+ enjoy!!!