Soap x Reader: I don't do military

1. Bar

I laughed with my friends and sipped my drink.

"YN, that guy has been staring for the past hour." Vinny smirked and I turned to see a group of men and a woman sitting at a table.

A man with a silly little haircut smiled at me and his friends all turned to look at us.

I looked away and we all laughed.

"His hair cut is funny." I grinned.

"Leave him alone, he's cute." Stef laughed.

"Excuse me ma'am, are you a misprinted phone book cause I'm afraid I don't have your number."

We all stared at the new comer. A man we've never seen before.

What..what the fuck?

"Um, anyways..." Vinny said and we all turned away from the strange man.

"You bitch!" The man raised his fist.

"Hey!" 

We all turned to see the funny hair guy walking towards us.

"Fuck off, mate. Don't you dare try and hit a lady!"

Oh, he's Scottish.

"Bruh, fuck off bro, this doesn't involve you."

My friends and I all got up and snuck away while the men were busy.

We had already paid for all our drinks so we left to the parking lot.

"Shit!" Vinny facepalmed.

"What?"

"I forgot my keys inside!"

"How!?" I asked and we all groaned.

"Great, look who's looking for us."

The Scotsman was looking around, probably for us.

"Shit, should we hide behind the car?" Stef asked.

"To late. Here he comes." Vinny sighed.

I looked over and saw him walking over.

"Great..." I sighed.

"Hey ladies. Are you all right?" He asked and we smiled.

"Yeah, thanks for that."

"No problem. Are you leaving already? Let me buy you a drink."

He was looking at me only.

"Oh, no, it's okay. We're just gonna go get our keys and leave." I shrugged.

"Please, I insist. Just one drink."

I looked at my friends and they shrugged.

"I'll buy everyone a drink."

"I'm not drinking. I'm driving." Vinny said.

"How does juice sound?"

"I could drink juice." She shrugged again.

"It's settled. Let's head on inside."

We all followed him to his table of friends, collecting the keys on our way.

We got our drinks and everyone stared at us with smiles. Except for the skull masked guy. He just nodded.

"This is Captain John Price, Gaz or Garrick, Simon, Laswell, and I'm John MacTavish. But you can call me Johnny."

"Captain?" Stef asked as we sat down.

""Yes. We're part of the British military."

"Military?" I asked and stopped mid sip.

"Yes ma'am." John seemed proud and we all glanced at each other.

"Is that a problem?" Laswell asked.

Vinny, Stef and I glanced at each other and finished our drinks.

"YN, you might be 23 but you still have a curfew. If we leave now, we might make it in time." Vinny stood up and we followed suit.

"Is there a problem with the military?" John Price asked.

"Uh-" Vinny opens her mouth.

"Vin." I shook my head and she sighed.

"If there's a problem, say it. We can take it." Simon said.

"I'm sure you can but we gotta go."

"Can I get your number?" Johnny asked me and I gulped.

"I don't have a phone. Sorry, bye."

We hurried out of there, this time with the keys.