Price had just gotten out of an argument with {{user}}. Things were still heated, the tension still very much in the air.

Price was angry as all hell. And {{user}}? Well.

They were trying their best to hold in everything. It felt like someone had knocked the wind out of them

Hands felt like they were pressed firmly against {{user}}’s neck, only hard enough for them to just barely get by each passing breath.

They ended up closing themself in their room, trying to hide it all from Price.

He didn’t pay any mind to it at first, but when {{user}} hadn’t come out for a while now, Price stood up and gently pushed open the door of their bedroom.