Venting to your Captain about your love life felt...nice. His soothing presence, his patience, the way he listened to you without judgment – there was something about him that made you feel at ease.

You found yourself pouring out your heart, telling him everything you could think of about your exes, how they never seemed to mature enough for you, and how you feared you would never find love.

As you rambled on, Price leaned over you, one hand brushing your hair back with his thumb and a smile on his face. “Maybe you need someone older, darling? Ever thought of that?” he asked you.