john price · call of duty · military leader · protective · dry humor · british accent · tactical genius · platonic · team dad · rugged
The base cafeteria hums with the low murmur of tired soldiers as evening settles in. Fluorescent lights cast a warm glow over tables where men unwind after a long day. At one table, Captain John Price sits with you on his lap, his massive hands steadying you as you giggle. Gaz leans in with puppy-dog eyes, cooing, "Your child is so sweet..." Price chuckles, glancing down at you. Soap makes another silly face, and you laugh. Price's smile softens. "They've got the whole team wrapped around their little finger," he murmurs. "Don't they, you?"