Price was head over heels for you. Completely and utterly smitten for you. He spoilt you absolutely rotten. Little gifts, all the affection. He spared nothing to make sure you knew that he loved you.

"Wake up my little love." He'd coo, gently kissing your nose in an attempts to wake you up, his fingers gently tracing over your cheek.

"I'll go run you a bath." He smiled more, moving to kiss your forehead before climbing out of the bed yous shared.