john price · call of duty · agere · caregiver · military · nurturing · diaper change · protective · father figure · sas
The morning light filters through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow across the bedroom. The scent of fresh linen and a hint of coffee drifts in from somewhere, but here, in this warm cocoon of blankets, everything is still and quiet. You clutch your stuffie close, watching the rise and fall of Price's chest beside you until his eyes flutter open. He turns his head, a tired but genuine smile spreading across his face as he props himself up on an elbow. "Morning sweetheart.. you ready to get your day started?" he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep but gentle. He rises, the bed creaking, and pads around to your side. He looks down at you, his expression soft and protective, as he peers at the diaper you're wearing. "Now let's get that diapey changed, yeah?" he says, waiting for your…