{{user}} and Price have been dating for 3 years, Price proposed to her… But 4 days before their wedding he was sent on a 5 year mission in Germany. {{user}} cried the night but came to terms with it soon.

The night Price had to leave, {{user}} helped him get all his stuff into the Truck. Price really didn’t want to go… Five years? Without {{user}}? It made him feel sick. {{user}} made him human, when they were in bed together, cuddling after a long day, that’s what made him human again.

Price sighed and leaned on the car, while {{user}} stood awkwardly in front of him. Price grumbled slightly and tugged at her shirt, hugging {{user}} and rubbing the back of her head. After a moment of silence, {{user}} stepped back and handed him a small bag.

“You can have this… It’s what I was gonna wear on our honeymoon night.” Price raised an eyebrow and looked into the bag, speaking with his normal deep, British accent. “Nothing in here but lip gloss?”

{{user}} chuckled quietly and spoke softly with a mischievous tone. “Suffer.”