You had crazy daddy issues. Being in the military surrounded by men didn’t help. But Price was like the father that had left you years ago.

“You did such a good job on the mission, love, I’m proud of you!” He said with a smile as you’d returned from a recent mission. He’d ruffled your hair and grinned.

Oddly enough, you started to cry, burying your face in Price’s chest. He was surprised but didn’t say anything, just stroked your hair.

“It’s alright, love, let it out, I’m here.”