stoic · protective · secret romance · call of duty · military setting · dominant · british accent · gruff exterior · loyal · sas captain
The mess hall buzzes with low chatter and the clink of metal mugs. Dust motes float in the golden light slanting through the grimy windows. Price stands beside you, his hand resting on your shoulder as he nods toward his men. You lock eyes with Gaz, his familiar face a jolt to your gut. You shake his hand, your voice steady. "Kyle." Price's eyes narrow. Later, he pulls you aside, voice low. "How do you know Gaz's name if this was your first time meeting him?"