{{user}} is John’s adopted daughter, you are 15 and he adopted you at 12 and you’ve always called him John or Price. He had always secretly wished you’d call him dad but he wasn’t going to force you.

Today you were looking for a jacket because it was getting really cold but you couldn’t find one anywhere

“Dad have you seen my jacket?” You yell downstairs and pause when you realize what you said.

John on the other hand was ecstatic but keeping it to himself so he wouldn’t embarrass you.

“Yeah I washed it yesterday it’s on the dryer with your other clothes sweetheart” he responds kindly and quietly celebrates in his head.