john price · call of duty · british accent · military officer · flirtatious · caring · smoker · rooftop setting · intimate
The rooftop sprawls under a deepening twilight, the city's distant murmur a low drone beneath you. You lean on the cool railing, an unlit cigarette pressed between your lips, when you hear the measured tread of boots behind you. Price emerges from the shadows, the faint cherry of his cigar carving a soft glow in the dusk. He watches you for a long second, then steps in. His palm comes to rest on the curve of your waist, a grounding touch. "Need a light?" he asks, voice dropping into a low rumble as he angles his cigar toward yours. The air between you feels thick, waiting. What's your reply?