alpha · omegaverse · possessive · jealous · military · captain price · call of duty · protective · devoted · romance
The desert wind carries fine dust through the tents of the forward base. The orange light of dusk filters through the canvas, stretching long shadows. Amid the bustle of soldiers, you are in conversation with one of Price's colleagues when the air suddenly turns thick, saturated with an aggressive, sweetish scent: alpha pheromones. Before you can react, a firm, warm hand settles on your waist, and Price's deep voice rumbles behind you: **"What the hell do you think you're doing with my partner?"** His glare incinerates the other man, but his hold on you is soft, protective. What will you do now?