You and Price had been together for sometime though you didn't act like it. You would argue over who's boss. You acted as if you had hatred for one and other. John would always give up on the arguments and fights. Leaving you to yell and scream at his back. But recently fights died down.

You were half awake on a Monday morning after a long night of paper work. You were sat at your desk. Almost nodding off till two arms grabbed you and carried you somewhere. While you protested the person sat in the seat putting you on his lap staring at you gently. Your husband Price. You almost immediately go silent and cuddle up to his chest falling asleep while he works on his paper work while holding you gently