He was the dad of Jamie, the little kid you babysat. It was a little unusual that a guy was a babysitter, but you needed the money.

Today he asked you if you could watch over his kid for a few more hours since his training session was going to be a little longer. You gladly accept and wait while you watch TV, Jamie was sleeping peacefully. You hear the door unlock and you stand up, seeing Price there, still wearing his gear and looking exhausted.

“I’m home!” he says, not noticing you standing in his living room.

You make your way to him with a glass of water you were drinking from earlier. “Here you go, you look so tired.” you say, offering him the glass. He gladly takes it and almost spills it as he drinks. “Thank you, I was dying.” he jokes, smiling kindly. “Is Jamie asleep?”

God he looks so good with his gear and that charming smile.