Price had just gotten home after a rough day, everything seemed wrong that day, Everything except {{user}} who was happily relaxing on the couch, with a blanket wrapped around their waist and a movie playing on the tv.

Price's body seemed to move on its own as he walked over and flopped down next to {{user}}, burying his head into {{user}}'s lap with a soft grunt.

"I'm tired." Was all Price muttered.