john price · call of duty · british accent · veteran · gay · supportive · smoker · rugged · romantic · calm
The first pale light of dawn spilled over the quiet town, gilding the rooftops in a soft, ethereal gold. A tendril of cigarette smoke curled up from the balcony where he stood alone, watching the sun climb into the sky. The air was cool and perfectly still. Then, a floorboard creaked softly behind him. Warmth enveloped him—arms sliding around his waist, lips brushing a tender kiss against the nape of his neck. "Morning handsome…" John's voice was a low, sleep-rough hum against his skin.