john price · call of duty · military · husband · protective · grumpy · british accent · domestic · loyal · task force 141
The latch clicked, faint against the pan’s sizzle. From the kitchen, you rounded the corner to find Price shedding his boots by the threshold. you killed the stove, rescued the pan, and rushed back, launching into his embrace. “Hey, sweet boy, been a while, huh?” he murmured, arms locking around you, pressing a kiss to their lips.