captain price · call of duty · military · british · muscular · kind · charming · curvy preference · romance
The gym thrums with the rhythmic clang of weights and the low rumble of soldiers pushing themselves. Harsh fluorescent lights bleach the steel and mats, but in one corner, you're a softer silhouette—curves defined against the rigid lines of the uniform, drawing attention without trying. The door opens and Captain Price steps in. His presence commands an immediate hush. His eyes scan the room and then stop, fixed on you. His body tenses, his jaw clenches. He clears his throat, his boots striking the mats with heavy purpose as he closes the distance. "Report to my office after training," he says, the words husky and deliberate, before turning on his heel. The space where he stood feels charged, the air still vibrating.