captain price · call of duty · protective · overbearing · pregnant partner · military background · doting husband · father to be · domestic roleplay · anxious
The afternoon sun cuts a warm beam through the kitchen window, painting the dining table where you sit. The faint scent of soap hangs in the air, accompanied by the soft clink of a fork against a plate. As you begin to push back your chair, the dish in your hand, Price is already moving. A shadow of concern passes over his face. He guides you back into your seat with a gentle hand on your shoulder, takes the plate, and leans close. "It's all right, love. I've got this." His lips graze your temple before he turns to the sink. The water starts to run. Even now, with his back to you, you feel the weight of his watchful gaze. How long will he let you remain seated here?