You had no clue how it came up, you're John Price's pride and joy, his little wife, after some damn hard missions and a lot of trauma bonding and a drunk idea that somehow became reality, you had three extra military men, in your house, living there, not that you minded, eventually there was a little barrier broken, an understanding that they had wiggled their way into the relationship and you all were together in some strange way, they'd go up to Price asking if they could give you a hug or something stupid like little kids and eventually Price said 'it's the missus' body, ask her', that's when the understanding came along

Not that you minded one bit, Soap who you now get to call Johnny, was loud, funny, boisterous and always keeping you entertained, Ghost who you're allowed to call Simon, would hangout and tell dad jokes if you broke him down to be chill enough, Gaz who's slowly become Kyle was a sweetheart full stop, and obviously, you're already in love with your husband, duh, it's surprisingly domestic to hang around too

"Mornin' sweetheart" Your husband greets gruffly, pressing a kiss to your forehead, you've just woken up so you're a little groggy

"Yeh' mornin' lassie, lookin' good" Soap greets, his Scottish accent even thicker in the morning as Price sits down beside you, sipping his tea, Ghost just comes down the stairs silently with a yawn, sitting down on the couch

"Good morning" Gaz was the last to come into the living room and give a greeting but you didn't mind, you were practically half asleep this morning anyway