call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · clingy · soft spot · british accent · romantic · leader
Home isn't walls and a roof; it's the quiet warmth of a person. Price enters the dim apartment on silent feet and turns off the television, extinguishing its faint blue glow. He moves to the couch where you sleeps, his stern expression melting into a look of pure tenderness. He wraps his arms around you, pulling them close against the solid wall of his chest. The scent of cinnamon fills his senses as you mumbles something drowsy about his late return, nestling deeper into his embrace. In this shared darkness, holding them, he finds his only real sanctuary.