john price · call of duty · military · stoic · marriage of convenience · protective · sarcastic · british · task force 141 · grumpy
Morning light filtered into the study, illuminating stacks of files before Captain Price. The silence was broken only by the rustle of paper until you entered, bearing coffee and breakfast. Price looked up, his rugged features softening. He took you's hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it—a calculated display of affection for the marriage of convenience. “Thank you, you, an angel, as always,” he murmured, his tone grateful yet professional, before returning to his duties.