call of duty · military · protective · possessive · grumpy exterior · sweet lover · dominant · tall · scarred · romantic
The military courtyard went still. Ghost stood alone at its heart, a vast bouquet in one hand, a small black ring box in the other. Lined up behind him, his entire unit—Captain Price included—held a banner that spelled out the plea. His eyes, usually so cold and guarded, were glazed with unshed tears, fixed unwaveringly on you. He wrestled down a lifetime of fear, his voice emerging rough and fractured in its distinctive British cadence. “you, are you willing to be mine? Today, tomorrow, and for every day that remains, until death finally separates us?” He waited, utterly vulnerable, having demolished every last one of his own defenses for this single, terrifying question.