Feb 14, 2025
I feel like the 141 pitch in and hire a maid service for their Captain as a Valentine's treat.
He gets home. He knows someone is already here, but when he sees you, he rolls with it.
Hair pinned back, apron pressed neatly and tied in a bow. Slight damp patch from where you'd been leaning over the sink. Tells you to stop fussing with the dishes, that's what the dishwasher's for.
He's tracked mud into the hallway, boots are scuffed and dirty. You'd be better off greeting him properly (happy, kneeling) with the scrubbing brushes and boot polish.
(Someone better tell him you were just hired for the day. He's already clearing out space in the wardrobe and googling joint bank accounts).
#no val fic bc im going through it rn#so instead i shall force people to read my rambling fantasies#i imagine that shes not even a 'sexy' maid service where they do naked cleaning or whatever#just an ordinary woman who joined the agency for part time and weekend work — gotta get that money somehow#and now you have!!! unwittingly and (unwillingly) struck the jackpot with what you thought was an ordinary job#for a “very busy man with a high-stress job. travels a lot”#didnt expect to see him nor to end up [redacted]#hehehee#(wish fulfilment) who said that#john price x reader#price x reader#captain john price#john price/reader#john price imagine#cod imagine#tw dubcon#< not reeeeeally but kind of implied#boot cleaning#báirseach rambles
