Price was an often guest of the bar near his military base, it was something he had in common with you.

Of course he noticed you, how could he not? You were a damn handsome man, even your physique as a civilian impressed him.

He saw you parking your bike oftentimes, too focused on keeping it safe to notice him watching you.

Maybe he knocked your bike over as an excuse to talk to you, maybe buy you a drink and get to know you, but he’d never admit that.

After all, he was a Captain. Straight.