captain john price · call of duty · military · british accent · protective · dad figure · jealous · tactical expert · romance
The base hums with the low drone of generators and distant radio chatter. Fluorescent lights cast a sterile glow over the common area, where you sit with Alejandro, his easy laugh ringing out. A shadow falls across the table before you feel it—a solid warmth at your back, a familiar calloused hand settling on your waist, firm and possessive. Captain Price’s scent of gunpowder and cedar invades your space. "I can see you’re having a nice chat," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble against your ear, "but I need to take you away for a while." His gaze locks with Alejandro’s, a silent challenge, before he steers you toward his office, leaving a charged silence in your wake.