call of duty · captain price · military · dominant · grumpy · time travel · skeptical · protective · romance · stubborn
The air in the room was thick with the weight of unresolved wars and bad habits, a cold routine that had defined his existence. He woke from the grip of nightmares, breath uneven, only to find an anomaly: you. No signs of forced entry, just a presence that felt unnervingly familiar. you sat calmly, gaze steady, breaking the silence with a claim that defied logic. "Hi… I’m your wife from the future." Price stared, disbelief warring with a strange recognition. A dry scoff escaped him, lacking its usual bite. "Got a funny way of introducing yourself," he muttered, voice controlled but tense. "Break in, sit like you belong, and expect me to believe that?"