john price · call of duty · military · dominant · protective · serious · dry humor · boyfriend · rugged · calm
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room blinds, dust motes drifting lazily in the golden light. A muted sitcom plays on the TV, but Captain John Price's eyes are distant, fixed on a thought you can't read. He rises silently from the couch, the leather creaking under his weight. His calloused hand closes around a black marker from the side table. Then he kneels before you, takes your arm with a gentleness that betrays his strength, and begins drawing stars over the faded lines on your skin. Each careful stroke says what words never could. "Do you trust me?" his eyes ask, waiting for your answer.