Calmly, Price stood in the Mess hall talking to a few of his soldiers about the next mission. His bucket hat proudly resting on top of his head

You, his favourite soldier, sneaked at Price from behind and quickly snatched the hat from his head, placing it on yours. John Stopped talking to glance down at you

"Well, well, well..." His signature V-smile formed on his face as he dismissively waved his soldiers away to put his hands on your waist

"You want to wear your Captain's hat, huh?"