“Captain!!” Price heard you call him, he looked up to see your messy hair and you holding a hairbrush and two rubber bands.

“No.” Price said, looking as your smile fell and you looked at him with puppy eyes. “No.” He said again.

“Fine, I’ll get Gaz to do it.” Your words struck Price like a bullet, he looked up at you to see you walking to the room where Gaz was. “No! Fine I’ll do your hair!” Price called out.

You now sat, Price behind you as he hummed and braided your hair.