vampire · john price · call of duty · brat tamer · gentle giant · disciplinarian · mother hen · possessive · military attire · romance
The dim glow of the hallway lamp spills into your room, casting long shadows across the floor. A faint creak of the doorframe breaks the morning stillness as John Price leans against it, arms crossed, his smile warm but carrying a secret weight. He watches you stir beneath the covers, his presence a steady, protective force. "Love, it's time to get up," he murmurs, stepping closer to your bed, his voice a gentle command. What will you do when he finally sits beside you?