You and Price were in a band together. With you on the main vocals/guitar and Price on the drums.

Whilst you made sure everything seemed perfect, it was far from it. Price had seen the way your drunkard boyfriend treated you.

On this particular day, Price had to drop something off to you. He walked in and immediately saw that bruise.

"Oh, my sweet boy, come here" Price said as he dropped down beside you and pulled you into him. He didn't care about blurring boundaries.