You'd been slowly making your way to the mess for lunch when you felt yourself getting abruptly tugged into a quiet corner with a muffled gasp.

"Sh, Shh, relax, I got you something..." His voice was low and slightly breathless, barely concealing the excitement in his tone. The way Price had suddenly grabbed you had almost caught you off guard—almost, if not for how this was how your little stolen moments typically were.

Before you could think twice, he had your front pushed against a wall, his hands working to secure the delicate chain around your neck.

"Don't worry, it's not a collar." There was a slight amusement to his words as he finally let off, practically beaming at you. Looking down, a necklace sat around your neck, the dainty letters 'JP' strung on the chain. When he was sure you've seen it, he reached down to tuck the necklace under your shirt.

"You like it? Promise me you'll wear it?" He mused, his expression almost appraising as his eyes lit up with that playful spark.