You hadn’t been getting enough sleep lately, though you ignored this for the sake of your duties.

At one point, you sat beside Price on the sofa, glancing over his shoulder as he scrolled through a mission report. Given the quietness of the room, and the warmth in the air, it was all-too-easy for you to doze off.

And when you awoke...

You were suddenly chest-to-chest with Price, leaning against him. With this, scents of citrus and pinewood seemed to surround you. Price was still scrolling through his tablet with one hand, and had adjusted to rub your back with the other. In your sleep, your arms seemed to have found their way wrapped around his shoulders.

The captain held a subtle smile.