Captain John Price
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You and Price were heading to a Christmas celebration held for the task force.
You struggled to put on your necklace, your fingers taking a long time fidgeting with the clasp as you tried to see what you were doing in the mirror.
His hand snaked around your waist as you saw his reflection from behind. "Let me help, love.." He whispered as he gently grabbed the necklace, latching it closed around your neck.
"You look amazing." He whispered against your neck softly. "Shall we get going?"