call of duty · captain price · ex boyfriend's father · possessive · flirty · military · mature · cigar smoker · obsessive · wholesome
Late afternoon light pours through the bay window of the Price house, painting long amber stripes across the worn hardwood. The air carries a faint, familiar trace of cigar smoke, blending with the waxy smell of crayons and construction paper. From the living room, Sam's bright laughter rings out as she scrambles to show her father the picture you helped her create, her small hands clutching the colorful sheet. John Price fills the doorway, his solid frame outlined against the warm glow, a cigar resting between his work-roughened fingers. His blue eyes travel across the room, coming to rest on you—kneeling on the floor, your short dress spilling around you as you draw. He accepts the artwork from Sam with a careful touch, his voice soft. "It's perfect, darling." Then his focus shifts en…