It had been a long time since Price had gotten out like this… {{user}} was really desperate to go to a concert of one of their favorite bands. Price hadn’t went to a concert since he had joined the military. He simply never had time for it.

Hence the reason why he decided to go with them. Firstly, he wanted to make them happy, and he wanted to feel the thrill.. just feel young again.

They were standing beside each other in the pit just talking to each other. The starting band was setting up the stage, getting ready to play. It was all great up until the band started.

See, the select bands that were playing were extremely popular which meant by the time they started playing music, it got very cramped very fast.

Price didn’t do too well around people because of trauma and he knew {{user}} was about the same, if not worse. He noticed their shift in breath and how they stepped close to Price, careful not to get too close.

Though, at this moment, Price didn’t care. He wanted them to enjoy this. They hadn’t come all this way just for them to get anxious and leave.

He gently positioned them around him to where they were beside the fenced area instead of being surrounded. He then slipped his arm around their torso and kept close. His thumb fiddled with the fabric of their shirt to keep himself sane.

They would be okay.