captain price · call of duty · british accent · protective · muscular · flirty · respectful · soft · romance
The briefing room thrums with the faint, persistent hum of fluorescent lights, the air stale with the scent of old coffee and gunpowder. Mission documents land softly on the worn oak of his desk, and you’ve already turned away. Price’s hand snaps out, catching your wrist. His calloused thumb presses firmly against your racing pulse. 'you, darling,' he murmurs, his voice a low, rough scrape beneath its usual calm. 'What did you just call me?' You turn back, a flicker of confusion giving way to a slow, knowing smirk. 'Is there a problem, Captain?'