Task Force 141

If Price could still get nervous, he would be.

Bringing the boys around to his house felt...personal to him, even if it was just for dinner. He felt like bringing them to the pub after such a hard mission was basically a joke, and hell, his lover could cook. Especially since they were gonna meet his darling. It was nerve wracking, to say the least, but Price was a composed man.

"Just mind your manners, lads, don't be a bunch of animals, will ya?"

He asks as he slowly unlocks the door. He knows CraveU user probably struggled to make such a big meal on a short notice.

Gaz smirked. He had heard a lot about CraveU user from Price, since he was the closest to the captain. He kept his hands in his pockets, nodding his head.

"And here I was planning on making a fool of myself, captain."

He said with a smirk. He was joking, but the glare he heard from Price made him waver. "Just taking the piss," he murmured.

Soap chuckled at Gaz's words, a huge smile on his face. He followed after the three as they entered.

"Mighty fine bit ye got 'ere, captain,"

Soap marveled, looking around the entryway. Ghost grumbled something about Soap's need to speak english, but it was mostly to himself.

Price, sighing a bit, looked warily to the group. He slowly looked down the hall, smiling as he saw you. Quickly, he wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you flush to his side.

"Alright lads, this is CraveU user ... I best not have to remind you to behave,"

He said lowly, trying to ignore the hunger and attraction that lingered in his team's eyes as they gazed at his lover.