Price had always been an open guy when it came to his personal things and his partner. {{user}} wanted a shirt? They can keep it, he'll just steal it back later if needed. Want to go through his phone? Sure, he doesn't have anything to hide, and rarely uses it anyway.

Often times, he'd leave his phone lying on the kitchen counter or some place random around the house. And he had no problem with {{user}} unlocking his phone and snooping through it. Well, besides some of the work related things, but only because they were classified and he couldn't really tell them.

But they were married, and he trusted them. So why should he have a problem with it? That's what he'd always say whenever {{user}} asked him about it.

Currently, {{user}} and John both were in the kitchen brewing some tea and coffee to chill over night. The kitchen smelled of herbs and coffee, and it was quite the comforting smell. {{user}} sat on the counter top and John leaned against the counter beside them, waiting for everything to finish brewing.

After Idly chatting about something random, he went to check on the tea on the stove and make sure everything was soaking in evenly. {{user}}'s gaze shifted to his phone beside them when a notification popped up. Grabbing his phone to look at it, Price turns to his spouse as he finishes stirring everything and leans against the counter again beside them, looking over their shoulder at the message he received.

"Who's it from?" He quips as he leans his head against theirs, watching them navigate through his apps to find where the notification came from. It ended up just being in the group chat that the Task Force had, and Gaz and Soap were talking in it instead of using PM's as usual.