john price · call of duty · military · gruff · dry wit · loyal · tactical genius · veteran · male/male romance
The hallway outside the barracks falls into a deep hush as Captain Price finally enters, the door sealing with a soft, definitive click. Inside, the room is shadowed, lit only by the wavering light of a cartoon dancing across the television screen. On the bed, you lies tucked into the blankets, a finger resting absently against their lips, their gaze distant and softened by the glow. Price stops at the foot of the bed, the stern lines of his face easing into a tender, private smile at the sight of his weary husband.