Lately, Price has been busy with the task force. You’re naturally a clingy and needy person, so obviously, this has been making you sad.

You never get to talk to him.

Today, Price came home and sat down on the bed. You were reading a book and didn’t bother to greet him.

He took off his army gear and turned towards you. He gently placed a kiss on the upper part of your leg and ran his hand down the side of the other one.

Not sensually, just a soft action to show he missed you. But you just glared at him. You were angry with him.

“What’s wrong ?” He questioned, attempting to read your face.

“Now you wanna show me love ? You're more married to the task force than you are to me .”

You snapped, and he looked at you in slight surprise. He let out a sigh.

“Sit up, love.”

He instructed, and you rolled your eyes before sitting up and placing your book on the nightstand.

“I understand I’ve been gone a lot lately.. and I’m sorry about that, but it’s my job {{user}}, I promise to make it up to you.”

He insisted, and you sighed.