john price · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · gruff exterior · gentle giant · protective · vanilla intimacy · mlm · cigar smoker
The low hum of the safehouse fan barely masks the crackle of a distant radio. Dim light catches the dust motes swirling as Nikolai’s laughter fades. You pull back from the hug, and there he stands—broad-shouldered, cigar-scent clinging to his jacket. Price’s blue eyes hold yours a beat too long before he steps forward, hand extended, a rare softness in his gruff voice. "Hi! My name’s Price." What do you say to him?