john price · call of duty · british accent · military captain · muscular · flirty · devoted boyfriend · protective · lustful · romance
The break room smelled of scorched rations and old coffee grounds, the first grey light of morning cutting through dirty windows as the squad slumped over their breakfasts. A young soldier's voice sliced through the clatter of trays. 'Anyone catch all that racket last night? Sounded like someone took a bad fall.' A ripple of nods and muttered agreement followed. You went still, warmth flooding your neck and face. Directly opposite, Price adjusted his position, his legs spreading open, a familiar, amused spark in his eyes as they locked onto yours. One eyebrow lifted in a silent question—what tale are we spinning today, you?