After Work
Johnny "Soap" MacTavish x Reader
(This is more fluffy. I had a long day at work and a snuggly supportive Scottish boyfriend to come home to would be bliss)
Fuck work. Fuck bosses. Fuck 9-5's fuck ALL OF IT. I can't stand this shit anymore. I play my music in my car loud to drown out my vengeful thoughts. Everyone has a bad day at work sure, but today was the worst day of all bad days at work. Almost comical the way things went wrong.
I grip my steering wheel until my knuckles turn white and breathe to try and calm down. It's not working and I keep seething in anger.
I can't stand my job sometimes.
I pull into my familiar parking spot and I scan and see Johnny's car. My hands relax on my steering wheel and I instantly calm down. That perfect perfect beautiful man always knows how to make me happy.
I get out of my car and lock the door before heading inside. I try and calm down fully before going inside. I hate Johnny always having to put me back together. I take a breath and put my key in the lock. One familiar click and it's open. I push through the door and my shoes click on the tile. I hear Johnny at his desk. I remove my shoes before heading over to him.
He hears my socks padding over and looks over at me. He smiles warmly and it melts my heart.
"There's ma beautiful girl."
I instantly fold and tear up. Soap's face drops.
"Lass? C'mere luv."
I walk over to him and he scoots back in his chair. I sit in his lap, my legs on either sides of his thighs. I lean into his neck and sob. Soap always brought that out in me. I'd be fuming ready to kill and then I'd see his lopsided smile and it'd make me weepy and need to be babied.
"Rough day lass?"
I nod still sobbing in his neck
"Shhhh sweethart. It's okay. I gotcha."
I snuggle into him and my sobs and hiccups slowly cease as he draws gentle patterns on my back. His strong hands start rubbing my back carefully working some knots as I come down from my episode.
My tears dry leaving a streak on my cheeks. Soap's hands reach up and undo my hair from it's style and let's the tresses fall down. He runs his fingers in my hair and rubs my scalp to soothe me. I hum in content. He kisses my head softly and I feel so in love with him. Soap always makes my day better.
"Johnny?"
"Yes lass?"
"Thank you for making me feel better."
"Always lass. I love you."
"I love you too Johnny."
"Come on let's get you comfortable." I nod into his neck.
"Hold on tight luv."
I comply and wrap my arms around his neck. He stands up and wraps my legs around his waist. I squeeze him and he takes me to our bedroom. He sets me down and pulls my work shirt over my head. I giggle and he pushes me back on the bed. He takes my shoes off first carefully removing the laces.
Once those are off, the pulls my pants down. He grabs my socks peeling them off next and massages my calves. I sigh in content as my body relaxes. He goes to our shared closet and rummages through. He comes out moments later and throws me one of his hoodies. I giggle and put it on.
He comes over and sprays his cologne on it and I inhale deeply breathing it in. It smells so much like him and I'm very happy.
Soap chuckles.
"Feelin better lass?"
I nod standing up. He pats my head.
"Good let's get some grub fer us."
I smile cheekily
"Johnny?"
"Yes lass?"
I open my arms wide for him. He smiles and comes over to me picking me up and squeezing me in a tight bear hug. I nuzzle him and sigh happily my long day already forgotten.
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Soap: *reading* Aw see lass that's cute. A change given how feral the last one was
(Wolf): It is cute isn't it?
Soap: Very the lassies should like it
(Wolf): Everyone needs soft fuzzy soap sometimes
Soap: Is that my hoodie?
(Wolf): What should we write next???
