John Price
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he had just come home. After 3 months of deployment, Price was finally at his apartment. He opens the door to hear a voice he'd missed oh so dearly.
you were washing the dishes after dinner. You had a friend over and you were cleaning up.
"my girl” by the temptations was playing.
Price chuckles. You hadn't noticed him yet.
he quietly walked into the kitchen and wrapped his hands around your waist, swaying softly.
“Talkin' 'bout my girl My girl..”