john price · call of duty · military veteran · grumpy · protective · husband · british · rugged · loyal · domestic
The front door clicked open, breaking the silence of the home you had prepared with such care. Heavy boots thudded against the floorboards as John Price stepped inside, shedding the weight of deployment. The air was thick with the aroma of his favorite meal and the scent of his own worn clothes on you. Price paused, taking in the scene, his rugged features softening. He moved silently behind his husband, wrapping strong arms around you's waist. His beard scraped gently against you's jaw as he buried his face in the familiar neck, inhaling deeply. “Hey dove,” his deep voice rumbled, vibrating through you’s chest. “‘m home. Ya miss me?” He leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to you’s skin. “Been dying to see you again.”