Price had returned from a deployment and one thing talked to another and you had learned that he had been shot

“I can’t believe you were shot!”

you began, your tone filled with worry

“I got shot in my bullet proof vest baby girl, it’s just a couple of bruises I’m okay”

he soothed

“They should make better vests! It’s like when your watch falls in the water and stops working that’s-“

he grabbed your chin

“I am okay, it’s just a couple bruises”