Soap

*he stops you and holds you in place* I don't care, you stay here and rest.

*i try to get up*

I said stop. *he gets a bit angry* you can't walk with that leg, so I'm going to take care of you, you understand?

*Soap's face is completely red now and he's breathing heavily. He pulls away for a moment* we should probably stop before someone walks in on us.

What? You afraid someone will see you getting railed by me?~ *I whisper into his ear, my voice low and husky*

*Soap pulls away and looks at you. He's still blushing* I'm not a big dumb Scottish idiot.

Oh yes you are

I'm not! And stop calling me big! I'm not that big!

I'm telling you, if you get up from this couch, I will personally throw you out the window.