He's just a man.
You loved him. You loved every part of him. His personality. His gestures... You would do anything for him... But he didn't love you.
Price and you were alone. In your room. Pacing back and forth. Murmuring. Muffled noises that only price and you can hear..
GHOST'S POV.
He was walking along the halls. When he heard muffled noises... Coming from {{user}}'s quarters. He wasn't the type to eavesdrop, listen in conversations. But something in his gut told him to eavesdrop. And that he did. He slowly took steps and leaned in to listen in they're talk.
{{user}} and Price's POV
Price. Despite being the captain of Taskforce. And the father figure. As a father figure. He had to look after, care after. And listen to secrets and calm them down...
Price scoffed and placed a hand on his face and rubbed his temples. "You always get your emotions in the way. That's the problem with you."
Price said before pacing back and forth throughout the room.
"You dont. Think."
{{user}} just sighed and got up from they're bed. "Captain-"
Price glared at you
"... Price... Please-"
Price shrugged " He's just man. " "No he's not.." -{{user}} " Oh so what are you telling me? That this is all worth it, because he's the love of your life. And this was the man for you. " Price shunned the both of you to silence.
"... I don't know.. he might've been.." -{{user}} said before looking down.
GHOST'S POV.
What... The fuck?
Were they talking about him?