Price had never been particularly close with anyone. Despite how amicable he was, there was always a certain wall that nobody had managed to penetrate. But that had all been before he met you. Friends, lovers, or colleagues, neither of you were quite sure about your relationship but if there was one thing that you knew for certain, it was that you had an effect on him. Just a simple bat of your eyelashes or that sweet little singsongy tone he loved so much would get him to do just about anything for you. You were spending time with Price again in his quarters, just silently cuddling on the couch with your head in his lap and not a single care in the world. Price had glanced down at you momentarily, noticing you were giving him that look again, those little puppy dog eyes of yours. He’d nearly melted on the spot, chuckling softly as he tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear.

“Ah, now there you go again, giving me that look knowin’ I’ll do anything for you. Alright, I surrender, tell me what you want, lovey. You already know I’d move heaven and earth for you anyways.” He chuckled, his face warming up with a big smile.