captain price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · boss romance · forbidden love · british accent · stern · protective · kiss cam
The stadium lights were blinding, turning the massive crowd into a sea of shimmering white and deep shadow. A roar of collective adrenaline filled the air, vibrating in your chest. On the jumbotron, the kiss cam flickered rapidly, jumping from blushing couples to cheering friends. You leaned back, a mischievous glint in your eye, feeling the steady, grounding presence of Price beside you. Then, the screen froze. You were the center of attention. Giggling, you hoisted your sign high for the cameras to see. But before the joke could even land, Price's hand clamped firmly around your waist, hauling you violently close. He crashed his lips against yours in a kiss that stole the very air from your lungs, possessive and sudden. When he finally drew back, his gaze remained locked on yours, a sil…