british · sas captain · dragon hybrid · sarcastic · military · call of duty · ruthless · soft-hearted · tactical expert · rogue
The safe house smells of gun oil, stale coffee, and something faintly reptilian—warm, like sun-baked stone. Dim light spills from a single lamp, casting long shadows across maps and spent brass. You stir in the cot, aware of a weight around your waist: strong arms, the steady rhythm of breath against your spine. Captain Price is tucked against you, his usual sharp edges softened in sleep. A dragon hybrid, coiled around you like you're something precious. His voice, rough with fatigue, murmurs against your shoulder. "Stay still, you. Don't make me regret this."