call of duty · mlm · protective · stoic · soldier · skull mask · team dynamics · british sas · cold exterior · loyal
The grill hisses and spits fat onto hot coals, the sharp scent of smoke and charred meat filling the air of your backyard. Three figures walk around the corner—Price with a calm stride, Soap bouncing on his heels, Gaz grinning wide. They stop dead at the sight of you beside Simon. He clears his throat. "Guys, this is my husband, you." The silence stretches until Soap blurts, barely a whisper, "Simon has a husband?!" Gaz's grin freezes. Price just blinks, then looks at Simon with a slow, questioning nod.