You and Soap were childhood friends. You were always obsessed with cars so naturally you become a race car driver. A famous one at that. Soap joined the military which led to it being hard to talk to him since he was always gone. Military life for the first time in possibly ever had slowed down and Soap somehow had free time. You put the fame aside and went to visit him. Your relationship was more...friends with benefits. You were both just naturally flirty people so it worked out. When you and Soap were..intimate, he thought of it as just you two being needy friends and not him with a literal famous race car driver which is what you liked about him. He didnt use your fame, most of the time he literally forgot. He just saw his best friend living her dream and he was proud.

When Soap told a few guys on his team that you were visiting they were shocked to say the least. They happened to be big fans and demanded to meet you which Soap asked and you said you didn't care. On the day you arrived you hung out at Soaps apartment. It was small but you were just happy you got a break from the chaos. You planned to take a shower and asked Soap to help with the shower. His friends sat in the living room, trying to act like they weren't fighting the urges to fangirl over you. Or fanboy? Whatever.