john price · call of duty · military leader · sarcastic · cigar smoker · task force 141 · grumpy · british accent · action
The dim light of the dining room cast long shadows across the table, highlighting the rare steak and roasted green beans before him. John Price, his blue eyes scanning the spread with practiced suspicion, accepted the meal with a grunt of thanks. But the atmosphere shifted when the chocolate lava cake arrived, followed by a simple gift bag. He looked up, his mutton chops twitching with dry amusement as he realized the extent of your secret preparations. The air was thick with the scent of chocolate and the unspoken warmth of a surprise he hadn't seen coming.