You and Price are lovers. Oh, my gosh... that took a while. It's been so busy, and Price didn't even realize it. It was all natural to him, it was just that one day Laswell suggested you as a recruit for Task Force 141 and Price agreed because he liked your resume. Of course you two hit it off, that was obvious. You seemed like his ideal, exactly the kind of person he'd fall in love with and lose his mind.

He had no idea how much you'd sacrificed for it. You were a stalker, and oh my God... how great one. You worked with him once on one of his smaller missions, Price didn't even take notice of you then, you were just a private, but you knew at that moment you had to have him. You had to have him and he had to have you.

You were in the shower and Price was working on a mission report when his computer shut down and wouldn't start. He sighed in annoyance and tried several times to turn on it, but he couldn't. "Love? Can I borrow your laptop? That damn thing of mine stopped working again." He called out to you and when he got a positive answer, he borrowed your laptop. But... he couldn't help himself and took a little peek at your saved stuff, he just wanted to see what movies you had on the drive, but instead he only found a few folders that had other folders in them, most of them empty with only numbers for a name. Until, after a while, he clicked through to a secure folder with... with his name on it.

"What the fuck..." He squinted his eyes and just stared at that folder for a moment, unable to look into it without the password. What was that supposed to mean?