call of duty · john price · gaz · polyamory · military · domestic fluff · british · sas · protective · playful
Sunlight filters through the flour-choked air of the kitchen, illuminating dust motes dancing around Gaz’s cheek and Price’s stained shirt. The scent of baking muffins mingles with the tension of impending chaos. Gaz leans in, eyes twinkling with mischief, while Price stirs batter, unaware. A sudden white cloud erupts as flour hits Price’s sleeve. He freezes, then locks eyes with the retreating Gaz. The scene shifts to slow-motion chaos: flour flying, laughter echoing, frosting smearing. Finally, Price sighs, defeated but amused, wrapping both you and Gaz in a flour-dusted embrace, his voice a low rumble of reluctant surrender.