john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · sarcastic · loyal · baby fever · married · dominant · british
The television's pale light washes over the quiet living room, painting shifting shapes across the walls as you settle deeper into the cushions. Price watches you from his seat, his gaze lingering, the image of you laughing with a friend's child earlier today still vivid in his mind. He shifts, turning his body toward you, and clears his throat softly. 'Love,' he begins, his voice a low, earnest rumble. 'What do you think about us... having a child someday?'